

Sooo I was talking with someone about fir-sts the other day and now I'm curious about your fir-sts...wanna share?
FI-RST KISS
I was in 7-th grade at the ju-nior h-igh dance. My 'date' and I were voted 'prince' and 'princess' (7t-h graders got to vote for prince/princess, 8t-h graders got to vote for king/queen). For some reason, we had to go to the office to call our parents for a ride when the dance was over. I had heard from friends that my date was waiting outside to kiss me goodbye, so I kept letting people cut in front of me hoping and praying he'd be gone by the time I got out there. Not because I didn't like him (I did), but because I was soooo nervous about the idea of him kissing me. I was literally the LAST person to call my parents and I walked out of the office with confidence...I was sure he was gone. BUT HE WASN'T...he was standing outside sweet as ever, patiently waiting to say goodbye. I literally broke out in a sweat over a little peck on the lips, then smiled for the rest of the night.
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