thank you for being kind about it, and being kind to me.īut I am STILL embarrassed about it, and it's been three decades XD He was a good sport about it and ended up signing my yearbook, but I am STILL embarrassed by this event, 30 *YEARS* later.Īdam, if you're out there somewhere, please forgive the very nerdy, shy, and awkward girl who grabbed your yearbook out of your hands in fourth grade when all you wanted was to ask where your friend was. I said I was sorry for grabbing his yearbook and handed it back to him. I mumbled that yes, I had seen Ryan talking to our teacher a few minutes prior.

He had just wanted to ask me if I'd seen our other classmate Ryan (who was another member of the Popular Crowd.) And here I'd jammed my yearbook into his hands, had snatched HIS yearbook, and had WRITTEN IN IT. He didn't want to sign my yearbook, nor did he want ME to sign HIS. I pretty much wanted to disintegrate on the spot and simply poof out of existence. He blinks a few times and says, 'Uh, actually, I just wanted to ask you if you knew where Ryan was.' He allowed me to take his yearbook out of his hands and accepted MY yearbook, and as I was writing 'Have a great summer!!!!' or some drivel, I realize he is just standing there looking very confused. When he got within range, I immediately thrust my yearbook at his chest, grabbed at HIS yearbook, and babbled 'Oh! Yes! Of course I'll sign your yearbook!' And here he was, walking right towards me with his yearbook in his hands, making eye contact with me. basically he was cool and the exact opposite of me. He was considered quite cute by 10-year-old standards, and was also Class President. So there I am, standing totally alone, and I'm clutching my yearbook, looking around hopefully at the other kids and wishing I had the guts to ask them to sign my yearbook, when ✨THE MOST POPULAR BOY IN CLASS✨, Adam, suddenly approaches me.

All of my friends were boys, so even the other girls disliked me. I got teased a LOT for my hair, my name, and my overall nerdiness. I had a grand total of three friends in the entire grade, and only one was in the same class as me. I was NOT a popular girl, and was, in fact, a bit of a pariah because I was nerdy, geeky, and had Chia Pet hair.

It was yearbook-signing time, the last day of the school year. I was in elementary school, in fourth grade (American grades), so I was 10 years old.

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