In second or third grade, people would bring in cupcakes and pass them out at lunch. The one I got was chocolate. I asked for a different one, and because it was a well known fact that I didn't like chocolate, the kid started to grab another one for me. The teacher supervising stopped them and told me to suck it up and eat it, or get nothing. I didn't eat it and started to cry, because that was a pretty mean thing to do to an eight year old. Later, she came back around and yelled at me some more for crying. I was always uncomfortable around her after that, even though she seemed to think we were still buddies.