When I was at school, I was probably around 15, I learned of a girl who claimed to fancy me. She was rather pretty.
I never believed it and was convinced it was some kind of sick joke. Being a spotty loser with low self esteem and lacking in confidence this was only natural. I even found her waiting for me on my walk in to school one lunchtime. I ran away.
I wish I had taken the chance and gone for it. I may have turned out so differently. I may have grown out of more than just the spots.