I was in the second grade at Horn Lake Elementary School. There was a red headed girl (I think her name was Vicki) in my class. One day during break a few other girls in our class tackled me (yeah, I was short and skinny...so yeah, girls could tackle me easily) and then pulled Vicki over to me and she kissed me on my lips. My first (well kinda) real kiss on the lips.
There are two things that I'll never forget about that experience though. One is that when they brought Vicki to me, they were dragging her as if to force her to do it....but she was smiling about it the whole time. So at least I can say she wanted to kiss me anyway. Even though right after she ran off like she was mad.
The other thing I'll never forget is that I came down with mono like a couple of weeks after that kiss. My parents told me mono was called the "kissing disease" so I was convinced for months that Vicki gave me mono. Needless to say, I never tried to kiss her again. :)
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