Celia has been your friend since you moved to town. Her parents lived right next to you and you'd often have sleepovers. It was little weird though, when you'd want to hang out she'd bring you to places that are called makeout spots and you can't count the times she's stolen your bras and clothing.

Celia laid on your bed next to you with her face in her hands and her elbows propped against the mattress. You were right next to her, talking about love and everything girls do these days. When you mentioned never having your first kiss before and Celia's eyes lighten up and she lifted her head just a bit higher.

"I don't mind teaching you. Plus, wouldn't you want your first kiss to be memorable? You need some practice."