At the beginning of seventh grade, I was lucky enough to date one of the pretty, popular girls for...like 3 days. Between awkwardly talking over the phone for a few minutes a couple of times and being too nervous to sit with her and the other cool kids at lunch, it was certainly a magical few days. Then, one day during a tornado drill, while hunkered down along the wall with everyone else, covering my head, I heard the whispers and giggles as a note made its way in my direction. Knowing she was not far down the line, I shot my glance down and prayed it wasn't what I knew it probably was - a breakup note - sure enough, my friend elbowed me: "Hey dude, I think this is for you."
/awkward
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