A was Miss Wide-Eyed, laughing her kiddie heart out, bursting into giggles.

B felt like an extra, like she wasn’t there, actually. Like it was grade school all over again.

C was Mr. Popular, enjoying all the attention as the Prom King.

And I was the lead star of course – in a My So-Called Life kind of way – where I was playing footsies with him using our eyes.

And oh, I definitely felt his feet erm eyes.

In a bromantic way, of course.