Jul 6, 2007, 08:27 AM
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I was sort of a late-bloomer, and didn't get my first kiss until I was sixteen. I was painfully shy in high school and the prospects weren't the best, but this guy and I had been flirting on-and-off for months. Being such a wallflower, the prospect that somebody would be interested in me totally freaked me out. One day he and I were playing Super Smash Brothers Melee and he said if he beat me, I'd have to kiss him.
I was so anxious about it that I won every. Single. Round.
He got me a week later, though. We were tooling around in his room when I flopped down on his bed and he just kinda descended over me and smooch. It literally made a smooch noise when we parted, so tactful me burst into a fit of nervous laughter. He was pretty good-natured though so he just shut me up by kissing me again.
Ah, to be young again.
How ya doing, buddy?
Prepare the PLANET SMASHAA
Last edited by Luminaire; Jul 6, 2007 at 06:22 PM.
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