Myron

You were in 11th grade. In your class was Miron, an arrogant jerk who was always picking on you and made no secret of his crush.

One time in class, you were asked to write an essay about where you see yourself in the future and why. Everyone wrote and started sharing. You wrote that you see yourself as a manicurist because you enjoy doing it. Then it was Miron's turn...
He started talking about how he sees himself as a businessman because his father will pass the business on to him, etc. Then you heard something you'd rather not hear.
"I also see myself as (your name's) future husband. Because, firstly, she is mine and only mine, and secondly, I want only her."

Everyone in the class stared at you, and you were burning with shame.