At high school, my "friend" (the one who I met later and she said none of her real friends were from high school) got a boyfriend and I was so jealous. In fact I was so jealous that I didn't talk to her much after that. It was unfair because she got bullied too, but for being fat. Most people didn't believe her anyway, and I hoped that she was lying, but she brought a photo of him (well her and him). He wasn't really my type, but I was still jealous that she could get a boyfriend and I couldn't because I was so ugly.

Also, in middle school a boy asked me out. I didn't know what to say and he just said "please think about it". I did think about it a lot that night. I didn't have a crush on him and I didn't find him very attractive, but I thought "well, he's not that bad". I was quite happy the next day when I went to school, but he totally ignored me. I found out later that he had been joking when he asked me out. I was so upset, even though I never really liked him to start with.