I was about 10 when this happened, and I was on a school trip for a few days and I shared a room with two of my friends at the time. It was just after we had ate breakfast on the day before the trip was over. We were going back to our rooms to grab our stuff and change for canoeing, I believe. So anyway, I get to my room, and my lovely 10-year-old self think it's a great idea to hide under the bed and wait for my friends to find me, because I wanted to know if they were "loyal" or something. I had waited for around 5 minutes when I decided to get up because, surprise, they hadn't found me. I was the last one out of the room and I explained to my teacher what I was doing. I don't remember her reaction, but all I know is that while we were lining up to go to the building for lunch, the director of the trip pulls me aside and gives me an embarrassing lecture about why I thought it was a good idea to hide under the bed to see if my friends were "loyal". I started crying in the line at lunch, and when my friends asked what was wrong, I was too embarrassed to tell them anything. The director, once again, started yelling at me saying that "I shouldn't be crying." I've never told anyone exactly what happened, because I'm too embarrassed to even think about it. I was a weird kid.