We sat there in the freezing cold, feeling the damp leaves around us, but all i could feel was your warm body next to mine. For weeks i had liked you, ever since the halloween party, i was nervous around you and i had set this whole thing up. With the words “i dont like scary movies” we were the only two left at the party that were outside not watching the movie.
People kept on coming around the bushes to where we were and making “kissy” sounds. After about ten minutes you turn to me and whisper, “there doesn’t seem to be anyone coming, do you want to?” I nod and you lean over and i feel for the first time anothers lips brush against mine. Your arm comes around me and i lean closer to you, your lips part as we deepen the kiss. It was a moment of pure estacy and i was so happy i waited for you, waited for my first kiss to mean something.
I was broken out of my joyous reverie when my friend came bounding down and say OH MY GOD THERE KISSING!? We broke apart then, grudgingly and walked back up to the party with red faces and guilty grins on our face.
The next morning i woke up with mosquito bites covering my legs and i could not for the life of me remember getting bitten…