Man...I remember my first kiss. I was 'peer-pressured' into it!
My bestest homegirl (who is still my best friend now) told me that EVERYBODY did it. I was 11 and stupid and I believed her. So Lamar B. had a crush on me and she said that even though I didn't like him, I might as well go ahead and kiss him and get it over with. I can't believe I did it!!! Then he thought he was my boyfriend
, I was sooo not feeling him, I think he was in the 6th grade too, but he was already like 13.
(Now that I think about it, he was such an idiot! Why was he driving to school when we were in the 8th grade? Something is wrong with that picture.
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Anyway, my next kiss...the one that I really count was with my first boyfriend Andrew. I was 13 and we had gotten dropped off and the park. He was so soft and gentle, and I just knew I was in love. We dated for a whole school year, and he never was 'pressed' to do more, we just kissed a lot, a whole lot!
I thought it was the most beautiful feeling in the world...still do! Andrew and I just started talking again a coupla weeks ago and we always crack up with our "Remember when..." stories.