• Summer school.
    in a way, stupid.
    but, before i knew it,
    i would have my first kiss.


    i was walking the track as most people do in the mornings before summer school starts.i was wearing my turquoise shirt that showed my shoulders{i don't know what their called} with my black undershirt and my holey pants.
    The sun had just come out, and i saw my friend david. i walked up to him and told him how my weekend had gone. he listened and waited. my hand brushed against his.
    i looked down and felt his hand slowly try to hold mine. he kept hesitating, like i was going to hurt him. finally, my hand was in his.
    after awile, we walked into the school and hungout on the balconey, still holding hands. my heart was beating faster each minute, and my hand was tingling from his touch. he looked down at me[i was shorter than him] and i looked up at him. and he started to lean into me, hesitating ever so often, and our lips touched. i wouldn't have called it a kiss at that second, but it turned into one. We kissed for longer than 3 seconds, and when we parted, my lips tingled from his touch.
    After school, i notticed i had my shirt one inside out, so i went into the bathroom and David followed me. i took of my shirt, but i had a little trouble. david reached down and pulled it off.i fixed my shirt then put it back on. and david walked me home, all the way, me leaning on him.


    That was a dream
    not real life.
    too bad.