Originally posted by: vi_edit
When I was in High School (I think Junior year) we had some girl transfer into our class halfway through the year...right before Homecoming.
She was a ward of the state, had been tossed around from a couple different foster homes and was a really, really messed up girl. Not exactly homecoming queen material either....
Anywhoo....for some reason this girl ended up developing an unhealthy crush on me. A mutual friend of ours played middleman and was telling me that this chick was way overboard for me. The psycho girl wrote up this big long letter and gave it to the mutual friend to give to me.
She wanted to go to homecoming with me really...really bad.
I took the lazy(easy) way out of the deal and told my boss at work to schedule me in for that night. There were a couple of seniors that wanted the night off anyway so it wasn't like it was a total outright lie to her.
I told her on a Thursday that I couldn't go. She never showed up on Friday. Or the following week. Or ever again.
Rumor flying around was that she got drunk, tried commiting suicide and then got moved to another foster home.