Other than gymnastics, which I excelled in, and Dodge ball where I was tops (once I was last man standing on my team against most of the other team, and I brought them all down), I was not a fan of PE class. In my sophmore year, when the wrestling module arrived I was dreading it. A few weeks before the module arrived one of our star wrestlers mentioned he'd like to be my wrestle companion for that module - he wanted to know my weight class - then he modified his weight so we shared the same weight class. Since he was on the team, when he asked the coach for me to be his wrestle companion the coach agreed. He assured me that he'd teach (coach) me on moves, though when we had class competition, he'd go all out to win. And, yes, he did teach me moves, allow me to throw or pin him during classes, and as he promised - there was no way I could compete when he went all out. Since he was on the wrestling team, I started attending wrestling competitions - he won all the way to state every year, winning state in his class 2 of the 3 years we wrestled. I was in band and orchestra, so he began attending our concerts and musicals. I now realize he had an attraction for me and he was doing what he could to get me to acknowledge my attraction to him - our wrestling matches were sweaty with lots of humping and I could feel his hardon pressing against me. We didn't interact outside of school, though he got his buddies in football, and wrestling to "protect" me during the school day when they were around me (a band of kids liked to beat me up everyday). Being older and wiser today, I wish I had responded to him back then - he sure made wrestling more palatable, even something I looked forward to. I keep wondering, only if...