First times are tough.
Whether its the first time riding a bike, or maybe the first time falling in love.
Its hard; we all make mistakes. But the mistakes I made were way too drastic to be called "normal".
Before all this crazy shit happened, I had a "good girl" reputation.
Until he came along.
He caught me sneaking out one day; and never let it go.
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