my first kiss

So Ed was one of my boyfriends that school year, as was this boy named Johnny Burton or something like that. Now, dude was real popular, which is why I got with him. He was in a gang, so a lot of girls wanted him. We went together for about three days. The only memory I had with him was standing in the hallway together one day watching a fight and he had his arms around me as I stood in front of him. It was romantic…I guess.

I wasn’t until later in the school year that I experienced my first kiss with a boy named Lester. He was extremely tall. We weren’t together, but we talked sometimes. Well, he just walked up to me one day, put his arms on my shoulder, and stuck his tongue down my mouth. Why did I let it happen? I have no idea, but it was serious exploration for me. I had no idea what was going, or how to respond, or how to kiss back, so I kind of just stood there til he was done.

I walked in my class really excited, but kept the secret to myself. About a week later, Lester did the same thing to my best friend, and then the two of us compared notes. Afterwards, we started calling him a dog.