what happens backstage...

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His hands were carefully wrapped around my waist...

Mine were resting on his shoulders...

We were both standing in this position, staring at each other... Neither of us had done anything like this before, so we didn't know how this went, exactly.

We weren't going to be onstage for a few songs, so we might as well do... Whatever this was while we wait for our cues...

Other kids-mostly freshmen-were sort of staring, either in weird or proud faces.

"Let's go in the costume room..." He suggests. He holds my hand and leads me into the dark room backstage...

When the door is closed, I turn the light on. We proceed with our weird, slow-dance-y thing, and I burry my head in-between his shoulder and neck...

When we heard the music starting up for the next song, I brought my head up. We both kind of looked at each other, like the way we did before. I don't know which of us made the first move, but before I knew it, both our lips were pressed together. His lips started to move around, and I followed his lead. And we were making out.

We both pulled away at the same time. My skin tingled, and I didn't want the kiss to end...

But I ran as fast as I could, out of the costume room...

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