The first kiss is a milestone in every girl’s life. It’s a moment she remembers for the rest of her life. Some girls remember the smallest details; the style of their hair or the shoes they wore. I must admit, I’m one of those girls. I remember every detail of “the kiss”. It was awkward, he had braces and I probably had food in my teeth.

I was 13, his name is Scott and it happened at his Bar Mitzvah. I was wearing a black dress embellished with sequins and fringes. And it lasted a total of 2 seconds (maybe less). I was thrilled afterwards, butterflies in my stomach, the whole nine yards. The beauty of it all? Scott and I are still friends and can laugh about it to this day. Needless to say, Scott went onto “kiss” every girl in our hometown, but it’s good peace of mind to know I was the first.

Lilit is Facebook friends with her first kiss, and Jennifer is not. But she remembers him fondly.

What’s your first kiss story?