Victor Was His NameI was in year three at school and I thought all boys were yucky, my best friends name was Olga and her and I thought boys were the enemy that should destroyed, but then there was Victor.
Victor he was the worst he would follow me throw thing at me call me name and this woudl really upset me.
Then one day the boys had taken over the field at school how dare they the girls wanted to play on the field why should the boys have it to play soccer, Olga and I walked over to the fild and stood in the middle of the field and demanded they move!!! we were shouting at eacht then Victor approched me and said "just leave be quiet" "no, make me" Victor walked towards me and I was ready for what ever he was going to do next. I was ready for the battle ready to fight this monster that was coming to attack me.
Then before I knew he did the worst thing the unthinkable the enemy had kissed me!!! the enemy had crossed the enemy line and kissed me on the lips BANG!!! it all happened so fast so quick it left me in shock surprised and Oh the shame all the other kids were laughing at me, making kissing noises I ran off crying the enemy had won.... This battle but not the war!!!
I went up to Victor in class and asked "why did you kiss me?" becouse "I love you and I am going to marry you one day" he said again the children were laughing at me!!!! "no you will and not I will get my revenge this is not over I will get you back!!!!"
The next few days were hell at school everyone knew of the "kiss". Then like God sent it happed my sisters and I stayed home after school after our mother had told us to come straight home, we stayed and played ba
We took her home and mom was fuming and asked what happened I quickly responded that some boy had pushed her down the stairs. The next day mom went to the school where I singled out Victor and he was crying begging me to tell the truth. I never did that was my revenge for the "Kiss" . Victors father gave mom ducks to make up for what his son had done he was punished at school and I also then found out his dad beat him.. he had an abusive father that beat him, for my lie for my first kiss. Victor never picked on me againg he never even spoke to him, I tried and tried to get him to pick on me again but he never did. I moved countries at the end of that year and I have not seen victor seens so I have not seen him for over 20 years but I still think about my first kiss all the time. One day I will go find Victor and apologise but not just that I will ask him to give me another kiss for I must admit I did enjoy my first Kiss from Victor.
Fresalatina 26-30, F 2 Responses 0 Aug 2, 2012