My next big event, that changed the way I thought about the world was almost two months later. I already stopped talking to the previous dude, since he didn't really want to talk to me since I ran away. 

I was in our local hangout spot, with my best friends and some other dudes. A classmate from my bestfriend was there, and he brought his friend Jay. I did not really know Jay that well, even though we went to the same class the year before. He changed schools because he did not like to study, and my school was pretty difficult. He has blonde hair and he might not be the cutest, but he is indeed alright. 

We were playing  a board game, but it was not a normal board game. It was made by my two best friends, and it was similar to Monopoly, since every time you stepped on a field you had to do something. For example on one field you have to sing a song, the next one is truth or dare, never have I ever and for obvious reasons the one were you have to down your drink. It is a drinking game and it is not easy to finish it without being drunk.

We had played the game several times when my character landed on Truth or Dare. I tool Dare because I was feeling like a rebel. The classmate of my best friend told me to kiss Jay. I did, and in order to protect my privacy i put my hand in front of our faces. It was a very short kiss but that classmate still managed to snap a picture. Due to my hand it looked like we were in the middle of a heavy making out session. I know that, because he sent the picture to some friends, who then sent the picture to me. Thanks a lot, dude! 

We continued playing the game and at some point we were really drunk. The classmate claimed that the next field was a "kiss the one person on your left" field, which in fact did not exist. We kissed again. But that was about it. 

I never asked that boy to come outside with me. I did not want to make out with him. I really didn't. He still told everyone else I did exactly this.

I still see him around sometimes, when I go to a party, but we never kissed again. We might have talked a little about life and stuff, but that was about it. 

A few months later he kissed one of my best friends.