Inspired by @ListPrompts
  1. February 11, 2014. I was in the ninth grade and I had been going out with my first boyfriend for quite some time. I've always had this rule where I wouldn't kiss on a first date, but it just got too long before we could go out on a real date so I made him an exception to the rule.
  2. The reason why I waited so long to have my first kiss instead of just kissing anyone for the fun of it like the rest of my friends did in elementary school, was because I was (and still) a hopeless romantic and I always wanted my first of anything to be with someone special. I didn't mind waiting as it turned out that I was his first kiss too.
  3. We were walking home after school one day, despite how chilling the mid winter air was, wanting to spend as much time together as possible. He stopped us by stepping out in front of me and took me by surprise with a kiss. It was awkward and perfect at the same time.
  4. I've never smiled so much as I did that day, it's my fondest memory and also the one that haunts me the most. It was bliss.