Week 7 Scariest experience

I don't get scared so much to other people, except when they jump scare me and all but those don't count. I remember it was 8th grade year and I went to the Halloween dance here at school as Jeff the Killer. I did my makeup just like Jeff the Killer and I dressed in all black clothing. I had a wig and I took off my glasses and no one knew who I was. I was talking to a boy who is now my ex and he had a friend staying at his house. It was roughly about 9-10 pm at night and they were walking up to Casey's. I saw them and I was like MOM LET ME SCARE HIM! And she pulled over to the side and let me out. They went across the street to see me scare him from a side view. I went behind him and yelled his name and grabbed him. His friend ran a bit down the street and turned around realizing that he left him and just stopped right there to see what I was going to do. My ex was like WHO ARE YOU?! I wouldn't answer him and he kept repeating himself. I said, you don't recognize me? My voice, my height and my costume? And he still had no idea. I told him that it was me and he had the biggest sigh of relief. I hugged him and it seemed like he almost peed himself. My parents laughed so hard. They told me they wish they would have recorded it.