Iiii totally accidentally did this to a popular dude in eighth grade. I sincerely hope I did not actually hurt his feelings but my paranoid nerd brain screamed “trap” and started checking the rafters for buckets of pig blood.
I went to a selective middle/high school which basically means the class was all nerds, so I missed out on the whole high school drama and Stacies and Chads and all that stuff. Which was a whole different experience on its own but in a way I was lucky because I definitely would've been the target of some Stacy's drama game haha.
I decided to switch Highschool during my second year, but the other school didn't acknowledge my allready done two years so I have to start again at year one. Now i have to live trough highschool for like 7 years :)
I hope I don't meet any Stacys and Chads
I hope I don't meet any Stacys and Chads