“I was on a school trip to NYC and we were in a very crowded elevator consisting of people from my class and people from a class coming from another school. As we were going to my destination, the girl in front of me starting backing up into my junk while she was speaking to her friends. I thought that maybe it was unintentional since the elevator was so packed so I tried my best to shift my legs so she wasn’t straight up crushing my d@#k with her a$$.

As I started to move around she would move around with me and 8th grade me was having trouble keeping his hormones in check. Eventually, the elevator door opened and it let us all off. As we were getting off, I saw her walking with her friends. She turned around, smiled and winked at me then proceeded to walk away with her friends. This all happened at the Holocaust Museum.”