Once in 8th grade PE we were in the teacher’s classroom getting ready for break, and I pulled out an orange and set it on my desk. My seat was the middle front row smack dab in front of his desk, so he said, “You know you can eat that if you ask.”
For some reason this triggered my social anxiety like a lot so I picked up the orange and bit into it like an apple while staring him in the eyes and he looked like he was about to pass out.














