Before this year, I was home schooled. I had hardly ever spoken to a boy before. On my second day of school, my new friend introduced me to a boy. I thought he was so cute, but I didn't do anything about it.
I figured since I was the new girl and it wasn't going to happen. Then I walked into my class. He was sitting right there on the couch. My heart did a flip. I walked over and sat by him and soon we became friends.
I started to flirt with him and he flirted back and soon it turned into a relationship. Then I was hit with hard news. At the end of second block, he was moving to England.
I said I didn't care, I still wanted to be with him. Soon it became the middle of second block and I was sitting with him alone. He leaned over and kissed me. My first kiss.
Now when I look back on it, I wish I had saved it. Something just didn't feel right about the kiss. A few weeks later, I said I couldnt do it anymore and I broke up with him.
A bit of dating advice: Just remember to make sure its the right guy BEFORE you kiss him.