Summer, spinning bottles, and kissing lips. Parties are my new home and the booze, I mean root beer cause who actually drinks at parties... that's no fun. But, passing that bottle around watching it spin and kissing whomever sat across you is fun. (I just always hoped I got a boy. Cause kissing your best friend is just weird.)
So the spinning of the bottle. I was at a party, with some great friends, and most people were drunk. (I promise as a responsible teen I was not drunk, I had to be the designated driver...) But, that kinda made the night more interesting. being the sober one it was fun to watch a mere kiss turn into something else and watch people "fall for someone else" ti was actually really fun. Until it was my turn... I was so scared I felt my stomach fall into my pants, I was so nervous. So I spun and with it ruined my little summer fling. I spun JOHN.
Of course I spun JOHN. of the 12 people sitting there I spun JOHN. its like the fates want to see me fail I all my relationships this year. Its like everyone was rooting for me to fail in love. IF love was a high school class I would have the lowest F possible. Give e a big fat Z for ZERO LUCK. But, we kissed. (okay it was actually really nice, and his lips were really soft, but that's beside the point.)
I guess it was slightly disappointing though cause neither of us were drunk so it was just a little peck and then it was done.( #sadday) we rode there together and rode home together. It was slightly awkward cause close to my house I asked him,
" So that kiss? It meant nothing, right?"
" umm I wouldn't say it meant nothing. It was kinda rad."
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No FicciónWait, that goes where? I do what with my mouth? Well I wouldn't imagine it would happen like that. That was exciting.
