i was in the 7th grade and my friend had met a boy who was in the 8th grade and they began dating. apparently he had some single friends so they made arrangements for the friends to meet up at a school dance. however, when i got there, the boy whom i was supposed to meet was unable to attend for some reason. i was very unhappy about this and an argument with my friend ensued. another boy who was at the dance, jimmy took my side in said argument and said that he liked me. we danced a few times and then later we went into the hallway where we nervously looked at each other for awhile. he then kissed me, with tongue and everything. 20 years later i can still remember him... his light blue sweater and black mullet and the way he smelled... hahaha... good times!