it’s at that moment that I realize my first kiss is nothing like I imagined it would be. There’s no awkwardness. No fumbling, clashing of teeth, bumping noses, or anything you’d expect with your very first kiss. It’s out of this universe better. A whole different galaxy. The kind of kiss that you read about in romance novels and watch in a quintessential nineties rom-com. Except it’s my life, and the jock that’s holding my face in his hands like I’m precious is Lane.
