I love eating. Like if I’m hungry I do not care who’s around, I’m going to eat like a fricken animal. So one time in 7th grade, it was after volleyball practice, and I had to walk home. I was starving. I had a small lunch that day, and I didn’t have a snack before practice. There was a little gas station on the way home;, I figured I could get a piece of pizza and some chips. So I arrived at the gas station, and a group of eighth grade guys were there. They were all fairly attractive. I thought about just buying chips, and forget the pizza. But there was just a fresh batch made and I couldn’t resist. So I grabbed a bag of hot cheetos, and made my way towards the counter, and asked for a piece of pizza. The guys had made their way through the store, but the one boy I happened to have a crush on, was right behind me in line. I turned and said ‘Hi,’ and he returned the gesture, but instead he said ‘Hey’ and smiled. All of a sudden, a little boy comes bursting into the store, asking if there was a bathroom. There wasn’t. This kid looked like he was really really sick. Well I was correct, because within the next five seconds, I had vomit all over my shoes. I turned, and all of the guys were laughing, except for my crush. He looked embarrassed for me. The lady behind the counters mouth was wide  open. She rushed to grab paper towels, but she  didn’t help me clean up, she just handed them to me. All of the guys that haven’t walked out of the store already, slowly made their way towards the door. Aaron was still standing behind. He grabbed the paper towels out of my hands and began to the vomit off of my clothes. The boy who had puked on me moments before, walked out to rejoice with his mom. Once I was somewhat clean, Aaron offered to walk me home. Of course I told him no I was fine, but he walked me anyway. He met my mom and my sister. We exchanged our goodbyes. He told me he wanted to give me a hug, but I swaid that is probably not a good idea. I watched him walked away. Even though that day was probably the most embarrassing day of my life, I also met the guy that made me happy for seven months. So I guess it was a win-win.