Ninth Grade Love
You and Rick walk together in the park. The sun is a beautiful orange, sunset won't be until another 25 minutes. Rick leads you to a bench, and you both stare at the sky. "You know, Jenna, i've been meaning to ask you something." Rick says. You face him. "You can tell me anything." You say. "I really like you, and," Rick gives you a gentle kiss on the lips, "I want to go to the dance with you," He says. He swoops in for another kiss, and after a minute or two, Rick's face turns red. "I-i'm sorry if you didn't want that." He said.