I don’t really remember the rest of the movie, it was all a sort of haze. I couldn’t think straight, and though I was happy I felt sort of guilty. I haven’t ever kissed someone like that before, actually I havn’t ever kissed anyone. My lips felt sort of weird. Thinking about germs, I repressed a shudder. I can be a bit of a germ freak. He walked home with me, the theatre wasn’t too far from my house, or his. At my front door he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me gently goodnight. Not like at the movies, just a simple quick kiss.
“Goodnight,” He whispered.
“Goodnight,” I whispered back and went inside and shut the door. Leaning against it, I sank to the ground.
“Honey? Is that you?” My mom.
“Yeah, just got back,” I called back.
“How was the movie?” She asked.
How was the movie? I have no idea what happened after he kissed me.
“Great.”