One Step At a Time

The Attic...

As tech crew went on me and Karen kept picking on each other, I kept doing stupid things, everything was pretty good. I didn't know what went on during the actors practice but I wasn't concerned, I had my own stuff to do. At some point along the way Karen had sent me something on Facebook about the other eighth grader she had talked to, I didn't see this until a few days after. I had replied and she had complained about tech and we had started a conversation. We eventually got to that point that you always get to when you talk to a girl, that moment when you talk about liking each other and if it is there or not. And it was there for me and for her, and I had told her that I hadn't had my first kiss yet... She said she would change that. We kept talking about random things and then we went to bed. The next day we acted the same but also completely different, we could tell there was something there but the others couldn't. We didn't kiss that day and after school we started talking again. This time we got right to the point, we had started talking about the kiss. We talk about where it would happen, and what we would do when it did, and what we would do after, and... Other things. We finally decided we would do it in the attic, and we had planned for her to lock the door behind her and me pin her against it, I would slowly lean in and kiss her and I would feel down her body as we kissed and she would then kiss my neck and feel me and then we would begin to slow down and get ready to get back to work... I had a plan