“Anyway one day you’ll have to go out with a boy, as I’ve already said. One day you will probably have to kiss a boy as well.”
Well my heart suddenly leapt into my mouth. The boy in the coffee bar was coming over towards me. Every step seemed like an eternity and I felt myself straightening my skirt and playing with my top a little to adjust it. I really did nearly wet my knickers!
This wasn’t happening….
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