Well, it all started when my very, very close friend came over to my house to hang out. My parents and my sister were home, so I had no idea anything would happen. We both were extremely attracted to each other and we talked and laughed and flirted a lot the whole night. At about 8:30, I stood up in my room and so did he. He stood a couple feet away from me and there was a silence as we looked at each other. I broke the silence and said, "So…now what…?" He replied, "I think it's about time..." Confused, I asked, "Time for what?" Slowly, he began walking towards me, my heart started racing. "He's going to kiss you, he's going to kiss you," played through my head like a broken record as I stood motionless. He was now dangerously close to me as he lifted his hands and gently cupped my face. I felt his soft lips touch mine, and I melted. I was so speechless. I don't even know how long it lasted, but it was my first kiss and it was wonderful. I'm glad I waited for the perfect guy.
