When I was 8 years old, there was this girl named Anvi that really liked me. I didn't like her because she was annoying. I didn't think she was pretty in my opinion, and I didn't like vegetarians when I was younger. One day in math class, I was learning something new, and out of nowhere, she put her hand on my hand, and I freaked out. She was staring at me while she did it. A few other people saw it, and they didn't say anything. They gave me a look that said: "I'm sorry, Scrub". I told her with my eyes to: "back off, please", and I had to move my hand away for the rest of class. I felt very uncomfortable that whole day. She always interacted with me every day, and I was trying to be nice to her. But one day, I blew up. It was the end of the school day, and I told her after class: "STAY AWAY FROM ME PLEASE! I DONT LIKE YOU!" She cried, and I didn't care. But after a few hours, I felt bad. But she knew I didn't like her, so why would she keep trying? There were so many other boys that she liked. Why did she like me most? After that horrific week, I was happy. She didnt bother me. Since I have A.D.D, and learning issues, I took a special class. Guess who I learned with; Anvi. There were two other kids, and their names were Jack, and Aidan. One of them was my friend, and the other was a foe. When the teacher left the classroom, Jack and Anvi were annoying the crap out of me. Note that I also have anger problems, and I tried to keep it in me. It worked. Then lunch came. She sat at my table. I wanted to eat in peace, but Anvi didn't accept that. I tried to ignore her, then I saw her looking at a kid that was mentally challenged (I'm saying that because it will tie into the story). I said out loud: "ANVI LIKES LUKE"! (his name) She blushed, and she didn't talk to me for the rest of the day. And that's when I leave a cliffhanger for y'all. Want to know more about me and my story's? Tell me your opinions. Thanks for reading!