This was always my greatest fear. It happened quite a few times. When a classmate would answer the door, I would always wish a big whole would just open up and swallow me.
I would never take a magazine or a bible to school. Most people really didn't know (and didn't care) that I was a Witness. My friends used to sneak me valentines and stuff like that also. My friends at school and an UBM for a Dad helped me out a little. Of course really tried to keep me under her thumb. All that came to a screeching halt when I graduated high school.
It's funny, I always thought if I could just get through high school that Witness crap would get easier. I was df'd about six weeks after graduation.