Ok so, when I was in 3rd grade, lunch of course was always my favorite part of the day. Well one time me and my squad were walking to a table and you know how boys are, running around being destructive creatures, they bumped into me and we just happened to have some weird spaghetti sorta thing and that got all over my clothes, the worst part is it was my crush that had bumped into me and he too got it all over his clothes, so me and him had to wait in the office until our parents bought us some clothes.
