My First Kiss

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My First Kiss Went a Little Like This Every girl dreams about their first kiss. We long for that magic moment when the lips meet, then fireworks are set ablaze and everything seems right with the world. At least, that’s what happens in the movies, so of course it must be the same in real life. Well, on the contrary, at age fourteen I experienced the oh so desired first kiss, and it was nothing like the movies. Age fourteen, I remember it like it was yesterday ... sort of. I was young and very naive, not exactly the best combination, but I didn’t care. I wanted to experience life to the fullest. So many feelings and emotions were racing, mainly because of the hormones, and I wanted a man. Someone, who I could talk to, hold hands with, and primarily have my first kiss. Besides, all my friends were getting boyfriends which made me feel a little jealous and insecure. My mind was set, I had to find a guy or else life just didn’t have any meaning. At my church youth group there was a rather interesting fellow by the name of Philip. He was tall, dark, handsome, and an upstanding citizen. Wait a minute, I think I'm describing somebody else. Philip, was short, white, kind of funny looking, and a gang member.…show more content…
We went to Chili’s, bowling, and Laser Quest. A fun and bonding experience turned out to be a little more bonding than I had expected. On the bus ride to and from I sat next to my good friend Philip and while we where on the way to Chili’s, I made a little comment on how I was kind of tired. Philip, being the gentlemen that he was, offered his shoulder for me to lay on. It felt nice to lay on his shoulder, no guy had ever really offered that to me before so I greatly Mappreciated it. I could feel my sentiments stirring inside of me when all of a sudden he held my hand. Now my emotions were through the roof, it was inexplainable what I felt at that moment, but every time I thought about it brought a little smile to my
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