"You've never kissed anyone?" Chloe repeated in disbelief with a half-chuckle, staring out into the distance. The two of you sat on the hood of her truck, sharing a blunt.

She looked over at you, a huge grin on her stupid face. "You smoke but you've never kissed anyone. Crazy." And she looked back out at the treeline, eyes glazing over in thought, if not intoxication.

Slowly but surely her smile faded, expression becoming more serious – serious for Chloe. "What if you had your first kiss now?"