When I was a senior in high school, I was infatuated with an older girl. She was 5 foot and light. Brown hair to her shoulders, and big eyes.
We started talking during the last week of winter break. We texted and had FaceTime calls a lot, and then the first week back to school we finally decided to hang out. Initially, I was nervous when she pulled up to my house, but it all went away when I walked her to my bedroom. When I closed the door after her, she immediately gave me a hug then kissed me, as if we were forbidden to be together. We laid down, kissed, and grinded our bodies a little, but nothing more than that. We decided to have a proper date soon, so we chose to go eat, and then attend my school’s basketball game. If I’m being honest, I wanted to show her off to everybody at the arena. She was a cheerleader for our neighboring, rival town. I loved that.