79. BAND CAMP BLUES
When I was 14/15 years old and at band camp, my best friend (let’s call her Emma) and I were dating two boys who were best friends.
Typical, right? So, one day Emma and I get out of rehearsal and we go to meet up with our boyfriends, who are nowhere to be found.
So we look harder, we’re wandering around campus, and we hear low voices behind a ledge.
Lo and behold, our precious boyfriends were there…MAKING OUT WITH EACH OTHER. Emma immediately started crying, which caused the boys to pull apart with a suctiony schluuurp.
I suppose I wasn’t as in love with Boyfriend as I thought, because my reaction was to laugh hysterically. I had never seen two boys make out before.
It wasn’t bad.
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