I suppose I should tell you a bit about me. CV's, university application forms and so on, I spend so much time giving my details that I sometimes forget who I am.
Well here goes my name is Tom, I am 18 and I am in the sixth form at an all boys School, I am very bright at least that what my teacher tell me. My mates think I am a nerd, they also think I am a virgin that hurts even though it was true up to about a week ago. I do like girls and in fact have a big crush on Emma Watson, I am really looking forward to the last Harry Potter film especially that scene everyone's talking about.
I would like to tell you how I lost my virginity. Well I would like to tell someone and you will do.
It was at the school dance, you know where the boy's school gets together with the local girl's school. I was not looking forward to it, I have been to enough in my time and they usually land up with the boys on one side and the girls on the other, the sum total of human interaction being texting each other.
Still I made my appearance; and have spent the evening avoiding bumping into people having my feet trod on and drink to much Cola. Oh yes, a number of visits to the toilet, gross, at this sort of do they reek of testerone and body spray.
I was just thinking of leaving when I spot this girl, I swear I went from 0 to 80 in about a second flat, still my hands covered my crouch in record time.
She had noticed me to and came over.
"Hi, I'm Katie"
"Hi back, I'm Tom"
Wow I managed to say it and get the words in the right order. Still, it was rather like one of those conversations you had in French lessons. Well it turned out that we did have things I common and we could talk quite easily. We had friends in common and here brother was in Year 11, a right prat, but I was not going to tell her that. We had a good laugh about a friend of hers that was into Snail racing as a hobby. Then, things went south.
"Tom, would you like to dance?"
I wanted to vanish
"I can't dance, I have two left feet"
She looked put out; at least she had the grace to chat for a bit longer before heading into the crowd. Well one more cola and then home. It was then I spotted her talking to a boy in my year. I'm jealous where did that come from? I join them and soon it was just Katie and I.
"Tom, I really would like a dance"
"OK"
It turned out that I was not that bad that was until I landed up on my backside. If only the floor could have swallowed me. Katie went bright red and after checking I was all right headed off into the crowd for the second time. I had one more cola a final visit to the toilet, and then I grabbed my coat. I stopped, I had to save face, there was one dance move I was good at, the worm, my sister said I could do it better than anyone she knew. So to impress Katie I decided to show off. It was going so well until I hit the floor too hard. I let out a high-pitched yell.
She came over to me and helped me up we sat on a bench.
"Tom, are you alright"
