Nano 13 – Secret

“Shh,” I hiss, “you have to promise not to tell anyone.”

Sara and I break into giggles, cuddled together under our sleeping bags, which we’ve zipped together to make one giant tent, our heads the poles. The only light is from the flashlight we’re fumbling between us as we try not to blind the other.

“I won’t tell,” she swears, and holds out her pinky to seal the contract. “But it’s not a big deal. Once and done.” Maybe it’s the angle of the flashlight, but her face lights up. “Oh! Why don’t you have your first kiss with me?”