What Started It All

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On December 31, at 11:59 pm... I let my best friend kiss me.

I think that's what started it all, to be honest. I mean, besides the constant hints of his and the chocolate and roses he would bring me sometimes.

I'd never wanted to date him even though it was obvious that he did. I just... He was my best friend. You know? And I didn't want to ruin that with some heated argument over absolutely nothing. I'd be alone when we broke up.

He was standing there, smiling at me sadly as everyone around us was running to grab their partners. I'd never had a New Years Kiss. And he....well he had never kissed anyone.

So as the count down began, I gave the slightest nod of my head, and that was all he needed. Instantly, before the countdown was even over, his arms were pulling me close and his lips were upon my own.

And that, my friends, is what started it all.

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