it was on the ferris wheel at the all saints carnival. i was in 7th grade and logan was a perfect gentleman and even asked for permission. hah. i was so nervous i dont even know what happened after that. it was so innocent.
Mine sucks....I was 13 and I had a huge crush on this guy named "Al" at the ice skating rink. (sleazy ice skating boys!) He had just come back from eating nachos and I didn't notice his breath until I was eating it. We had one kiss and that's when I decided to stop going to the ice skating rink on Friday night. The last thing I said before the kiss was "where were you?" Then my question was unpleasantly answered. My taste for nachos is forever tainted.
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