So it was a Friday in seventh grade and I invited two of my best friends at the time, Maddy and Alaina, over my house.
I remembered that our friend Hanna lived down the street, so we all decided to walk down there and hang out with her. (not even thinking about the possibility of her not being home, her being busy, etc. etc.)
So when we got there we were just kind of standing there and din't know what to do, and I noticed that Hanna lived on main street and there were cars going by every few minutes, and dared them to dare me to do something totally embarrassing, and they did.
At first we simply just waved at the people in cars and tried to make them honk their horns (pretty basic child hood stuff turned seventh grade)
But after that, every time a car went by I would chase after it for ten seconds with my arm outstretched and scream as loud as I could, "Wait, no! Jack! Come back! I love you!"
The look on the people in the cars faces as they started to drive a little faster.
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