The year is 1980. You’re a camper at the summer camp, Little Wolf. While you were there you met this boy, Randy, from Camp Tomahawk, the camp across the lake. Randy was a ladies man and always had a girl with him. You guys talked a few times but most of the time you would just eye each other from a distance

One night, you and some other campers, including Randy, snuck out to a secret hideout in the woods where everyone would go to. One of the kids brought beer and you guys were gonna play spin the bottle. One of the boys made a small fire for light. You all had beer in your hands and sat down in a circle. Someone pulled out a bottle and put it in the middle. Everyone began taking turns spinning and kissing. It was Randy’s turn to spin it. He spun the bottle and kept an eye on it until it landed on…you. Everyone ‘oooed’ and hyped both of you up to go kiss each other. Randy smirked and leaned over to you and cupped your cheek in his hand. Your stomach was doing all kinds of flips and turns as he stared into your eyes. Everyone began chanting, ‘kiss! kiss! kiss!’. Randy tilted his head and closed the gap with a gentle but passionate kiss. You guys kissed for about a minute before he pulled away, leaving you both softly panting, and went back to his original position and took a sip of his beer