Okay, so there's this guy I was.... friend-ish with in 6th grade. I'm going into 8th grade, now.
I'm currently in algebra camp (for those of you who read my story, this is why it's not posted as often as I used to post things), and so is he.
I didn't know until today when he came up to me, so this is what happened. Oh, and Christian's his name.
Christian: Hey, didn't you ride my bus in 6th grade? (I don't know if this is what he asked, because there was a noisy crowd.)
Me: What? (The noise....)
Christian: We rode the same bus in 6th grade. Do I look familiar?
Me: Well, now you do!