Awkward.
My parents were downstairs. I worked with his mother. I worked for his grandmother. I knew his sister. And his ex-girlfriend set us up.
He kissed the corner of my mouth. He kissed my cheek and all around my mouth, but he didn't actually kiss me full on the lips until another day. I have to hand it to him, he knew how to make a girl want more!
We were young and didn't last long, but we're still on very good terms with each other. The last time I saw him he was selling flowers outside a performance and getting overwhelmed by the crowd. I jumped in and helped him.
I'll always remember my first kiss. What was yours like?
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