My first kiss was In 9th or 10th grade(I was shy and a late bloomer) I started dating this boy names Marcus and he kissed me after he asked me out after school. and i remember riding the bus home with my heart pounding and a shit-eating grin on my face. we never got any further than making-out, which is why he probably dumped me for a girl that was more willing to put-out. he was my first boyfriend and although it felt like love, and probably was, there were much better candidates out there.
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Sometimes patience is good he could've went out with a suicide girl :D