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  2. What is your gender?
  1. “By the way, your auntie’s found some of her old childhood clothes that might fit you and she decided to hand them down to you,” your Mum says during the car ride. “Are they washed?” you ask, knowing that your Auntie was a smoker. “Oh don’t worry. They’re not washed, but they’re still pretty good,” said your Mum. She then parks her car in the driveway. Ryan still wasn’t here yet. You wash your face and soak your hair. You even scrubbed your armpits with soap and water. You change into a Daffy Duck T-shirt and dug around for fresh jeans to replace your sweat gym pants.
  2. Mum hadn’t been doing laundry yet. You found a pile of unfolded clothes in a bag, they were jeans and T-shirts all pretty good but plain. They were Aunties. You chose dark jeans and put them on. You transferred Chris’s 40 cents into your jeans pockets. Then you bike over to Ryan’s house. You avoided the thug alley this time. Chris’s coins jangled in your jean pockets. There was something else in your pockets, you realized on the way. Your Auntie had left her cigarette lighter in your jeans when she gave them to you.
  3. You put your bike `on its brakes at the same time Ryan steps out of his house. “YO ERIN!” he calls. You give him a short wave. He already has his backpack on. You watch as he skips all four porch steps and bounds up to you. He plopped himself right behind you on the seat. Your seat was wider and longer than normal bike seats because sometimes you had to carry your brothers around. “Hey,” you say. “Hey,” he says. “My bike has a flat tire, so you can take me today!” said Ryan. You sneer. “Psh, you can walk then!” Your hand snaps out and pushes him off. He fell onto the sidewalk. He’s on his feet again and back on the seat. “Nope, my legs are sore after practice today,” he sings. “Oh REALLY… I saw you jump down all four steps and skip all the way to my bike!” you shout at him. “And what do you think I am, all strong and ready to go AFTER a five, no SEVEN laps around the school?! You’re crazy. I’ll never bike you around,” you snap.
  4. He makes a pouty face and exclaims, “But you’re Maximum Megatron! Nobody asked you to do two extra laps around the school, dummy.” You knuckle his head. “…See what… I mean?” he moans. “Fine, fine, whatever. I’ll take you,” you mumble. He brightens, “Yahoo!” You elbow him. “Ow.”
  5. It felt like dragging around an elephant. Every downward push on the peddle took every ounce of energy you had. It took a while to renew that energy for the next downward push. This resulted in Ryan singing outloud, “I am bored!!! Hurry up Megatron, faster faster!” Everytime you go down a hill, he’d shout, “YAHOOO!” It was really irritating and you kept turning several shades of red when you felt people staring from their yards especially when you passed a group of girls from your school. And then you had to pass Ryan’s group of lunch friends that he hung out with sometimes. One of them shouted, “Whoo, good job Ryan!” And you hated it even more when he gave them thumbs up and patted your head. You would whip his hand away and then your bike would wobble. The guys would laugh and your face would be even redder.
  6. There was a pothole up ahead. Instead of turning the way you usually took to your house, you bike over the hill where you knew potholes were abundant. You grinned to yourself. “Go go go gurl!” Ryan cheered. You rode right over a pothole downhill.
  7. He fell over. You stopped the bike to turn your head around. “Jeez!” he wheezed. His hands were cupped around where his legs meet. Perfect, hit his groin. “That should teach you,” you snarl. “Evil woman,” he grunts. “Oh yea, and you’re not hurt because you don’t have a groin,” he mumbles. “SHUT UP!” you shout and give him a kick. He curls up. “Don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me!” he squeals. “C’mon old man, let’s go,” you say as you prepare to go. “I can’t get up,” Ryan whined. You glare at him. “Quit wasting study time!” you shout. “Hey, who’s the one who decided to ride over a pothole?!” he moans. “Who’s the one who’s too lazy to walk?!” you shout. “Really, I can’t get up. I think I’m dead,” said Ryan.
  8. “Ugh,” you groan as you get off your bike and hold out your hand. “Grab,” you command. He looks up at you. His hazel eyes were grinning. He grabs your hand and pulls you down.
  9. You fall to the ground. Your head turns to your side and he’s gone. He’s on your bike and he’s goin on downhill and tooting at you. “RYAN!” you holler. He bikes away with you standing there just watching. And then suddenly he’s coming back. He’s wheeling around he’s coming back. And then he’s right there. He’s right next to you and he motions to the empty seat behind him. “Get on,” he says. “No, you get on, I get the front,” you snap. “No, I pedal, you get on, you’ve done it halfway already,” he says. You guys stare at each other a long time before you give in and sit behind him.
  10. (Ryan: I sped downhill fast as I could. Darn, she was light. I waited to feel her hands to cling onto my middle. But the hands never came close to my waist…)
  11. He was pedaling hard. He was pedaling so easy, you pretty much felt like a weakling. Your hands hold onto the seat, the little space just right in front you and behind Ryan’s back pockets. Your thumbs pressed hard ontop. What was he doing, going so fast? “Slow down,” you mutter behind his ear. “Or what?” he asks. “Or I’ll set your hair on fire,” you said through grinding teeth. “With what?” he challenges. Remembering the lighter, you pull it out and dangle it next to his ear. “This,” you cooed. His head turns a bit and he shouts, “Whadda? Are you always armed?? Jeez Erin White!” he shouts, “Okay, I’ll slow down!” “Hey, you know I was just kidding,” you said. “Yea, I know,” he says. Even though his head was turned from you, you could even hear a smile in his voice.

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