I had my first kiss with the first girl i ever fell in love with at the top of Dames Point Bridge in Jacksonville. That's in Florida by the way. Her father helped with maintenance on the bridge so he had access to the elevator. He took us up there for the view. Picture this but at 1:30 at night and a little lower.
I was only twelve and was ***n terrified, excited and ready to pass out all at the same time. I wanted to tell this girl i had liked her since forever but i thought it would be lame if i had just told her straight out. So after finally working up the balls to do it i just smacked my face into hers. Worst kiss of my life but i felt like a king for having finally done it. Afterwards he took us to IHOP for breakfast and me and her shared a stack of blueberry pancakes.
One of the best days of my life.