I GOT THE WRONG CANDYGRAM!

Last Valentine’s Day, I walked into homeroom and there was a candygram on my desk! It was from this boy Nathan who I had no clue liked me. In between classes, I spotted him and went over to thank him for the gift. “Oh, um, that was actually for Cassidy, I think she sits behind you,” he responded. You can’t even imagine how it felt as he and all of his friends tried to avoid eye contact as I walked away. I never want a candygram ever again! — Lilah, AZ