>Be me
>A few years ago
>Junior year of highschool. Have no friends
>One day I go to the movies alone
>Theater is almost empty. Sit in the middle
>A group of three girls comes in just as the movie is about to start
>Probably about a year younger than me. All talking and giggling
>They pick the row behind mine and sit directly behind me for some reason
>Try to ignore them, but they are whispering and laughing a lot
>Social anxiety is going crazy. Don't want to confront them
>Movie finally starts. Hope that they will finally shut up
>They keep whispering, but are quieter about it
>A few minutes in, the girl directly behinds me puts her feet on the back of my chair
>Feel the bottom of her shoes touch my shoulder
>Turn around so she notices me 
>She keeps looking at the movie screen, pretends she doesn't see me
>See her friends stifling laughter
>Turn back around and slouch down in my chair so we aren't touching
>A few minutes go buy, then she stretches out her legs so her ratty sneakers are on either side of my head
>Can literally smell this girls' shoes a few inches from my face
>Her friends start giggling
>Slouch further down in my seat, embarrassed
>Just try to ignore her, even though I can see her sneakers in my peripheral vision
>About 10 minutes go by
>The girls obviously aren't even watching the movie. Just whispering to each other
>Girl behind me finally takes her feet down
>More whispering and giggling
>Suddenly she puts her feet back, but now she's not wearing shoes. Just little pink socks
>Can smell her foot sweat
>Can't slouch down any further to escape it
>The girls laugh even harder
>She moves her feet an inch from either side of my face, knowing I won't do anything about it
>Watch the rest of the movie humiliated while forced to smell this girls' feet
>At end of the movie I pretend nothing happened and leave