isaku5
Ideal_Rock
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A second chance to go to the prom, but this time with your 'dream' date. You're only 18 once and you can choose any guy or gal who caught your attention, or you can choose a celebrity. No matter whom you choose, let's assume that your dream date said ' Yes".
Who would it be? Remember it's all about a dream coming true for one very special occasion.
Please give us a glimpse into your hormone-charged past
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I'll go first just to ease the tension
. When I was 14 and in Grade 9, I spotted this unbelievably handsome young man who was in Grade 13. As luck would have it, there was a school dance where all the girls were in a large circle and all the guys in a smaller circle inside. When the music stopped, you were to dance with the person across from you. My heart stopped when I glimpsed the guy of my dreams . I hoped he would dance with me, but I had seen other guys or girls simply walk away from their 'partner'. Not my guy, though. He looked so shy and had obviously never learned to dance. He asked where he should put his hands!!??? Anywhere you want would have been my first reaction, but I placed his hands where they should be and we proceeded to 'dance'. We were both so shy that we couldn't look each other in the eye. He was a magnificent gentleman by keeping his distance whereas my hormones screamed, hold me closer, you handsome devil. The song ended and we both hesitated for awhile before I said, 'Thank you very much" and headed off. What a fool I was and what a stupid thing to say! I watched him all night, but he hadn't screwed up the courage to ask anyone else. :sigh: I dreamed on and vowed never again to wash my right hand (which had held his).
We kept greeting each other in the halls of the school when we crossed paths, but two years later, he asked my best friend for a date.
My dream was over.
Now, it's your turn.....
Who would it be? Remember it's all about a dream coming true for one very special occasion.
Please give us a glimpse into your hormone-charged past
.I'll go first just to ease the tension
. When I was 14 and in Grade 9, I spotted this unbelievably handsome young man who was in Grade 13. As luck would have it, there was a school dance where all the girls were in a large circle and all the guys in a smaller circle inside. When the music stopped, you were to dance with the person across from you. My heart stopped when I glimpsed the guy of my dreams . I hoped he would dance with me, but I had seen other guys or girls simply walk away from their 'partner'. Not my guy, though. He looked so shy and had obviously never learned to dance. He asked where he should put his hands!!??? Anywhere you want would have been my first reaction, but I placed his hands where they should be and we proceeded to 'dance'. We were both so shy that we couldn't look each other in the eye. He was a magnificent gentleman by keeping his distance whereas my hormones screamed, hold me closer, you handsome devil. The song ended and we both hesitated for awhile before I said, 'Thank you very much" and headed off. What a fool I was and what a stupid thing to say! I watched him all night, but he hadn't screwed up the courage to ask anyone else. :sigh: I dreamed on and vowed never again to wash my right hand (which had held his).We kept greeting each other in the halls of the school when we crossed paths, but two years later, he asked my best friend for a date.
My dream was over.
Now, it's your turn.....
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