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So. I'm 12, and i'm at this Church Camp. I'm not a religious guy, but i'm like 12. It's just camp.
Got this chick, I dunno what the fuck i'm suppose to do with a chick, but i'm hoping to find out. She's definitely into me, week goes by, being really cool, she's being whatever I considered attractive at that age. End of the week, there's this dance. Go to the dance with her. Get asked if we're dating. Say we're not. Dance, cute and shit, but nothing happens. Next night, last night of camp. Ghost stories in the abandon chapel, about ten of use kids. Friends telling stories. One candle is all the light. Sitting in a circle. She comes in close, tilts her head up. I press my lips on hers, she takes it from there, and I eventually catch on to what i'm suppose to be doing. Kinda half made out, but wasn't the greatest. Never talked to her after camp.
The end.
So. I'm 12, and i'm at this Church Camp. I'm not a religious guy, but i'm like 12. It's just camp.
Got this chick, I dunno what the fuck i'm suppose to do with a chick, but i'm hoping to find out. She's definitely into me, week goes by, being really cool, she's being whatever I considered attractive at that age. End of the week, there's this dance. Go to the dance with her. Get asked if we're dating. Say we're not. Dance, cute and shit, but nothing happens. Next night, last night of camp. Ghost stories in the abandon chapel, about ten of use kids. Friends telling stories. One candle is all the light. Sitting in a circle. She comes in close, tilts her head up. I press my lips on hers, she takes it from there, and I eventually catch on to what i'm suppose to be doing. Kinda half made out, but wasn't the greatest. Never talked to her after camp.
I'm 17 years old. Now don't ask.