Freshman Fiasco

Strolling down the hallway, On my way to class. Everyone’s around me, I’m just part of the mass. Head held high, I’m feeling mighty fine. A smile on my face, I’m on cloud nine. Then suddenly I see him. The boy that makes my heart beat. Is he coming towards me? I don’t think I can feel my feet. Is this finally happening? Has he come to talk to me? Then he finally spoke: “Hey, Karlee! XYZ!” Those three little letters, Just XYZ, Who knew that shouting, “Examine your zipper!” Would cause everyone to stare at me?