Today’s prompt (actually it was yesterday’s) for Blogtember
is 'a memory you would love to relive', so here it goes.
Andrew and I, our junior prom
February of 2001 to February of 2002 marks the only year of
my life that I've ever had a boyfriend. I was in high school and my boyfriend,
Andrew, and I were both in marching band. For one reason or another that I can
no longer remember, the band did some sort of performance for back to school
night (at least, that's what I think it was for). Most of us were hanging out
in the small gym, which was adjacent to the main gym, while waiting to perform.
Some of the guys, Andrew included, decided to go outside to play basketball. He
gave me a kiss before he left, like he always did, but as he turned to leave he
grabbed my arm and pulled me back for another kiss saying, “just one more.” I
think he did this about three more times, at which point everyone in the gym
was watching, but I remained in this blissful state where only the two of us
existed.
I’ve been kissed very few times in my life, especially by
someone who truly loves me. It might all
sound corny, but that’s the moment I would want to relive right now. To feel
everything I was feeling right then, to recognize the slight envy from my friends
at my luck of having such an amazing guy, and not caring at all that everyone
is watching.
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