Around 6th grade I went to the back to school dance. It was fun, hiding in the bathroom 70% of the time because my ex (current bf at the time) was chasing me around trying to kiss me like the creepy dude he is. When I came out of the bathroom after like 30 minutes I just kinda slunked around because Stephen got upset and went home (Thankfully). So while I was chilling by the wall this girl I barely knew comes up to me and kisses my cheek. I started screaming... Seriously, and everyone looked at me like I was a baby about to launch a nuclear bomb. ah yes 6th grade huh Wonderful times when my school heard me scream like a terrified little girl because someone kissed my cheek