I was 15 year old attending 10th grade in a midwestern school. By that time my friends Amanda and Lucy had already popped their cherries. Me and my other friend Lisa were excited about our impending loss of innocence.
I tick all the boxes when it comes to Indian/Asian stereotype. My parents are both immigrants from India with high paying jobs. I was of course raised strictly to be a good student and pushed hard by my parents. I got an A in almost all of my classes. I was already masturbating with a sex toy that I got from a friend from a sleepover. I used to do that thinking about a guy named Kevin, who was playing soccer and I had a huge crush on him. He would later become Amanda’s boyfriend.
Collin was a guy in my class who was fun, tall and friendly. He used to chat with Lisa and me, occasionally flirting. After I got my phone, Collin and I used to chat which later tuned into flirting on snapchat. Collin and I accidentally met at a complex where I was attending dance classes. My class was having a break and when I got out to get some air, I bumped into Collin. We chatted a little about classes and school. It was getting dark and Collin started flirting. I was trying to hold myselves but flirted back a little and mentioned to him that I need to go back to my class.