oh god,
well technically my first kiss was in kindergarten with a smelly boy named Xavier at nap time. We were playing rescue the princess and he had to kiss me to wake me up. I was a fast one :).
The first kiss that counts was with this boy named Khy. It happened on my best friend’s porch and he was more experienced but was worse at it than I was. It ended with me secretly spitting all the saliva he left in my mouth over the rail when he wasn’t looking. I was scarred, obviously.
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