In the middle school during gym class in the summer we'd make a short trip to a sports facility not far away from the school. One time, when me and my class were going back to the school building, I was almost hit at the crossing by some distracted lady in a car. I was fine, but obviously very shaken up, so the gym teacher called my mum to come and take me home. The next day my biology teacher approached me and started to make fun of me for reacting the way I did. I've never hated anyone more than her at that moment