“I go to jew camp. Every session there’s a thing called ‘Banquet’ that is some sort of prom-thingy where kids take ‘dates’ and dance n’ stuff. I asked a girl from my cabin’s female counterpart named Becca (note: half the girls at camp are named 1. rebecca 2. sarah 3. rachel) to Banquet. It was supa fun and stuff and then after the dance my friend Gabe and I walked our dates back to their cabin. He said g’bye to Rachel (his date—refer to previous note) and then Becca and I were left next to the cabin. I’m noooot sure but I have a feeling I might have said something right here but I can’t remember. Then DA KISS. First it was non-makeout, then miniature intermission and fla-blam tongue-y-ness. I said goodnight and ran back to my cabin and en route practically jumped over Gabe. I was the only kid in either cabins that night that did anything.
oh and if it matters at all I’m 14 right now.
p.s. apparently another girl who liked me was WATCHING THROUGH THE WINDOW and made a conspiracy theory against me saying I made out with Becca next to their cabin to get attention.”
