I Remember My First Kiss
I was at a friend's party and it was getting kind of late. Most people had already gone home, but a couple of us were allowed to stay over. The boys and girls were split into seperate rooms but I managed to sneek back into the girls room. Me and my friend were lying on the floor, surrounded by pillows, and smiling into each other's eyes, while her friends remained asleep in her bed above us. The light was switched off and it became completely dark. My hand was gently resting on her cheek, while my finger tip slowly moved down her neck. She was breathing heavily and I sensed that she wanted to kiss me too, but I was nervous. Plus, it was dark and I wasn't sure exactly where she was. As I lay there listening to the sound of her breath, her hand began to slowly move up along my back. I felt the movement of her cheek as she readied herself for the kiss and knew it was the right time. I began to inch my way towards her. My heart began to beat faster, and the closer I got, the more nervous I became. My hand moved around to the back of neck, and into her hair. As I reached her, I could hear my heartbeat echoing thoughout my head, causing me to second guess myself. I backed out and my cheek came to rest on hers. I was disappointed with myself, and thought that I had blown it, but she turned her head towards me, gently encasing my bottom lip between hers. My fear instantly dissipated and I kissed back, leading to the most romantic embrace with both of us smiling between each perfect kiss. We cuddled up to each other, and fell asleep enveloped in each others arms.
