story time or smth

so i asked my friend, kinda out of joke, to teach me badminton, because today in p.e. i lowkey embarrassed myself, so she said i could go with her to her badminton training. since i’m so introverted, i had to think it through reallyyy hard but i then decided to go anyway. i just really hoped not to see anyone i knew or who knew me, cause again, i would just embarrass myself. so when i finally arrived, guess what, first person i see is a boy in my class. yk the "popular" "funny" guy. and i was already debating whether i should go or not. or maybe he was just someone else i confused him with, right? so i went inside with my friend. after getting inside the sports hall, i unfortunately did see those striking neon pink shoes of his… and worse, his friends were there as well. but the hall was big enough for them not to notice me. or so i thought, because the only free place for us to play was right in front of them. lucky me. it could’ve been ANYONE buuut it just had to be them. also idk if i got any better in badminton.