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โง ๐ป๐๐พ๐๐๐น: Leia, story coming
โง ๐๐พ๐๐: It was 7th grade, a silly little party for the beginning of the year in Nicky Bender's basement. After Mr. and Mrs. Bender brought down two big bowls of popcorn and some punch, someone had an idea, "Let's play spin the bottle." Giggles all around. But Wallas was panicking on the inside. She pushed her fingers together in her lap, looking down at the scrunched up fabric of her jeans, "I need to go to the bathroom" she announced, quickly escorting herself to the nearest escape room. She looked at her glittery green eyes in the mirror, psyching herself up, "You got this Wallas, you've got this."
With a deep breath, she turned the brass handle of the door, jumping with surprise as Wilby met her on the other side, "You've got what, Wallas?" He rolled his head to the side with that stupid smirk. She wanted to slap it right off of his face. But her hand rose to cover the blush blooming on her cheeks, "Um... uh..."
"Wal, what's wrong? Are you alright?" This was why Wilby was one of her best friends, her best guys, because he cares, "Are you having girl issues?" And there it was.
"No, idiot," She huffed, "I'm just... nervous."
"About" Wilby rolled his hand to tell her to keep going.
"Wilby," she nearly whispered, "I've never kissed someone."
"Oh, Wal," Wilby throws his hand, "that's nothing, don't be worried."
"I just- I don't want my first kiss to be with some I don't like," she twiddled her fingers, looking down at their pattern, "or someone that's gonna be mean to me later on and-"
Wilby's fingers gripped her chin as he pulled her face up to his, planting a chapped lipped kiss on his best gal friend. It was short, it was sloppy, and Wallas' cheeks were redder than they had ever been before.
"There." Wilby smiled, placing his hands on his shoulders, "You like me enough and I'm mean to you already. Your first kiss with your best pal."
A smile shyly formed from the girl usually beaming with them, "Thanks Wilb." It came out as a whisper.
"Now let's go get you your second with a hot boy you actually want to kiss."
โง ๐น๐ถ๐๐: 8th grade, Joshua Gates, the movie theater
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