Ok so the oldest guy in this picture is an old friend from Washington. While I was in Washington I had developed HUGE feelings for him. He was my first crush. When I was in Washington he was really the only person I would hang out with. Of course I had a couple of, friends 2 of them were girls who I would also hang out with frequently. I told them I liked Connor. We were all at the park playing truth or dare. This is how it went down...
M-is me
F1-friend one
F2-friend two
C-Connor
F1- Ally truth or dare.
M- Truth
F2- Is it true you like Connor?
M- Uuhh ya
*cue awkward silence*
F1-Well I gotta go F2 wanna come with me?
F2- Sure
C- I like you to Ally...
At that point my happiness was all over the place. All I could do was smile at him. He smiled back, need I remind you he was the typical bad boy and I was the good girl -_-. He grabbed my hands and we walked back home. One time I had to go to the park to meet one of my friends. She asked what happened. I told her and had to go back home. A couple weeks later Connor wanted to got to the park. Since we were kinda young he couldn't go alone so I said I would go with him. We got on our biles and on the way there he asked if I still liked him. I did. When we got there we sat down at our favorite spot. Some thing I never expected from him was to intertwine our hands and say...
"Kiss me"
At first I hesitated. But Then I did and I still remember it like it was yestarday. That was in 2012. He might not remember that kiss, but I know he knows I still like him. Even though I thought I was over him. I still talk to him and everything. He says he likes a girl and I'm trying to be supportive. If he's happy then I guess I'm happy.
But I will never forget that kiss. I mean how can you forget your first kiss??
