Semi-autobiographical. Happened to me way too many times when I was in high school. I was (and still am) way too damned shy. :)

And people always “If only I could go back and do it over again.” There’s no way… I would not want to be a teenager again.. ;)

Great description of most of my high school years as well. Thank goodness for moving every few years to the point that I stopped giving a crap and actually had some fun.

True to the core, I hated that aspect of growing up. I didn’t go to my first dance until my senior year (because my friends made me go out on the branch I was afraid to fall off.)

Well, I myself tried to ask a guy out. I had it all plained out too. Let’s just say that it didn’t go a planed. To put it lightly anyway.
LoA