Yoshie

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I get spun across the dance floor by a boy I don't know. All I know, is that he's handsome as heck. Even though the mask hides his face with shadows, I can see his eyes staring deeply at me. I haven't seen Toby all night and my mind has gone to other places. Suddenly, the music stops and someone starts to talk into a microphone.

"Okay ladies and gentleman, as this night comes to a close, we would like to put on a slow dance and invite all couples to join in. Have some fun!"

A waltz starts to play and we start to dance. A few minutes later, he pulls me outside and we sit on the steps in front of the school gym. He leans in. So do I. Next thing I know our lips are touching. We're kissing. His lips are soft and it feels like mine are melting. We stop, his arm around my shoulder. Had I really just done that? Did it really happen? I had just had my first ever kiss. And I don't even know who he is.

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