Rejection...Ummm...There was this girl at prom...She was two years older then me. I was in 10th grade, she was in 12th...And I asked her to, y'know, dance. (What you are supposed to do at a DANCE) And she poured her drink on me. I was sad.
A year later she had a kid, and was pregnant with another, and dating a drug addict. I have to say though, no matter how bad her life must have been, I still lol'd at her when I saw her. I'm a bad person.