Starry Night

by Sam
(Florida)

Reader Post: Well, my first kiss happened in the sixth grade twelve years ago.

I was in love with my best guy friend. We went to the same church. We grew up with each other and we were from the same country . He is one year and two months older than me . We also went to the same school and he asked me to the school dance. Of course I said i'd love to. I thought at the time he would and could be the one . I laugh at that memory but back to the story...

He picked me up at my house and then the slow dance came. That was the moment. We were slow dancing to a christina a. song. It was sweet. He leaned down and whispered in my ear the whole time. Then we went outside to look at the stars.

He lifted my chin really slow gently and I looked at his face like he was an angel ~ and he told me he loved me. He kissed me over and over again... not like making out though. And he put his arm around me and I leaned into him and we just sat there looking at the stars.

Right now I am eighteen and we are still a happy couple.'