By the time I entered elementary school I was playing with worms anddoing all the crazy things a boy of my age would do, including avoidinggirls. I m...st say at this point that I was a rough and tumble kid too. My friends and I would wrestle, we would jump off the slide in theplayground instead of sliding down it, and would spin on the merry-go-round as fast as we could until it flung us off into a bush, a friend,or even a tree. All of this happened with no ill effects other thanbeing slightly. Every touch was like an electric shock straight between my thighs. That night, the moon was shinning and we were walking into a magical forest where the moon made everything twinkle. It felt like a page out of a fairy tale. It was in the woods that it happened. We had just stopped walking and our eyes interlocked and he said 'You cold?' I nodded. He detached his coat and brought me towards him to settle in. I looked up and that's when we kissed. It was soft at first but it didn't take long. I want to cry. Ew! Youre so nasty! Why would they ask this? They drift away, thank god, leaving me to cry into my hands. I dont really want todays beef stew special anymore. Come over here, Abby. Its my friend Kaitlyn! She motions me toward our table. Thanks so much, I sniff, taking a seat. Some guys were acting weird to me in line. Aw, that sucks, she says, followed by echoes of yeah from the rest of our friends. I smile and dry my eyes. Theyre so nice. They dont even care that Im strange,. .. Your friends won’t mind? Will there be any other girls there? Is it just you and your other guy friends? Will you be okay? Will you be able to get home?” blah blah blah.I assured her that there would be other girls there and my friends wouldn’t mind. Wendy was a better player than most of them, they’d love to have her on their team. I also assured her that I would be sure to give her a ride home, everything would be fine. Mom had no problem with Wendy hanging out with me. Mom trusted me. Heh.