So I better give some background info for this story...
Me and my friends have this inside joke where we choose some random sixthformers and say they are our idols. So my 'idol' was this guy with some funky hair so we called him the funky hair dude, which makes sense 😂.
Btw I've changed my friends names
So on to the story...
On the bus home from school funky hair dude was on the bus and sitting behind me. Emily asked Grace (our year seven friend) to ask the funky hair dude where his stop was (idk why, now I think about it, it's a little creepy.) but instead Grace knew who Funky hair dude was and was telling him that I loved him. But it was really embarrassing because I was all alone on a three seater and he turned down his music so that he could hear her and while she was saying it i said really loud so he heard me "I don't know you" and then he just said "ok I'm going to turn my music up now" and Grace said she would tell him when she got off the bus because they get off at the same stop 😑🔫
