In 7th grade, I really liked this one kid, who shall remain nameless.
It was by no means a secret.
Everyone knew it, including him.

One day in math class, he came over and sat behind me, and said, “Hey, Vivian!”

I, however, was painfully shy and just kinda waved over my back and never turned around. I straight ignored him!!

Looking back on that memory, man… that shit was hilarious. And terrible. Haha.