I went to a dance in middle school. It was in our gym that we had pe in every day. I didn't like pe. I wore a long grey dress with daisies and I was very very quiet. There was a boy there and I liked him and he liked me too. I wasn't supposed to have boys that liked me but I could have penpals. I gave him my address on a page from a sleeping beauty coloring book so he could write me letters, but he never ever did. And it was summer so I never saw him again. I guess he didn't really like me that much after all. But it made me sad.