That awkward moment when...

That boy you thought was a Senior all year, turns out to be a Junior.

You realize there were actually 3 different boys you thought were Seniors.

Also, you were really good friends with one of the 3 boys. 

You are singing extra loud in the kitchen, you know for a fact there are boys in the yard next door, (boys your age in fact), and you realize your mom left all the kitchen windows open, and the back door.

That one time you were sitting in the front yard, eating a s'more you made in the microwave, and just as the marshmallow drips onto your face, a cute boy walks by. Attractive.

You look out your kitchen window to see that one boy that makes you swoon, (a street over mowing a lawn) and you don't stop looking. (Oh wait, maybe that's not awkward...maybe that makes me stalkerish.)

Your brother and his friend are running around the neighborhood. Without shirts on. And they're 12.

Your little brother who's 8, decides to tell everyone you've ever known all the secrets he's stored up in his head. All of them.

Riding your bike is fun until you see a boy you sorta know, but have never actually talked to, start to follow you. Then you run away.