"Distracted..." I smiled. "My first boyfriend was when I was....I think...fifteen? yeah." I nodded.
Jesse looked over at me, "No, didn't you have one when you were twelve?"
I sighed, "No. He just wanted to date me so he went around telling people we were." I took a sip of my drink. "Oh yeah..." she laughed I looked at her, "It wasn't funny. He ruined my reputation." I smiled.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I smiled, "You wanted to change the subject." I took another shot. Jesse took my second one away. "No drinking." I stood up, "Do not take drinks from me, I've warned you like a million times." I took it back and she rolled her eyes at me.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. — Mark Twain