I suppose.
It was 2 years ago. I had a crush on this boy. So my friends set us up together to go to the School's winter formal. In order to get to know eachother a little better, we went to the movies the weekend before. After the movie he told me he would have liked to kiss me, but my mom was there and he said maybe at the dance. I agreed. When we went to the dance, we were dancing... duh. So I kissed him. I had never kissed anyone before that. The next day in school, one of his best friends asked me if I new what he said, but I didn't so he told me. The one I kissed went around the whole school, which is like 400 people, and told them all I was the worst kisser and I tried to swallow his ears! So everyone in the school kept coming up to me and asking me about it. Then when I asked him about it he denied it all. A few weeks later someone put in the school paper, that I wanted to take him to Paris. How cruel. That was like the worst year I ever had. I started being nice to him again this year.
Actually, now I think it is all quite funny.
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