Getting in drunk, at 4am is the best time to write about this! Obviously!
Oh god it really isn't but I have to keep up! Can't miss a day! And since it is past midnight I already technically did. Fuck it I will check in the morning and edit it if necessary. ANYWAY sorry Kirsty, you don't deserve this.
Yup, my first kiss and love belongs to one woman. I say woman but I really can't imagine her as a woman based on the maturity of her actions. We are well still pretending to be teenagers. Going as far as our bodies refusing to age to look appropriately old. You can't make me act 20!!!! (says the guy only a month from being 21)
It started 5 years ago. And pretty dam close to 5 years ago as well, if I started this blog challenge a couple of days earlier I would be writing this on the 5 year mark. As I remember it I liked her and she liked me. Also we played a horrendously fixed game of spin the bottle (a plastic coke bottle, I'm not made of money) where we both pretended to not notice the fixed nature of it. And THAT was my first kiss. However this was followed by my first gay kiss, as obvious as it was fixed, it was not a very WELL fixed game. FUGGET THAT SHIT THO!
Oh yeah remember I apologised to Kirsty? That's because it was her! (Dun dun duuunnn!) You already knew that though. Or did you? You should have. Gawd. Anyway, post spin the bottle I asked her out. Over MSN mind because I was a pussy but I got in there none the less. BUT I had never had a girlfriend.
I was a terribly dull boyfriend at first. I was nerd (not geek because geeks are cool whereas nerds are not(I FUCKING LOVE PARENTHESIS!)) and this meant I knew nothing about girls. My days at primary school, not ever coming close to my first crush and my second crush in high school who fell ill and left for months left me in a predicament of never interacting with a girl I liked. This made it very awkward when I was at her house once. I sat about not knowing what to do. God, I didn't even sit next to her. (Remember that Kirsty? We've never talked about that since it happened. Now we can't avoid it. HAHA!)
Being this awkward and inexperienced it should not surprise you that it did not take long for us to break up. Around two weeks I would say. I remember when she dropped the bomb. We had just been around town looking for something for her brothers birthday and it was obvious something was up. She put off doing it till she had to get on the bus home. The shock made me walk out in front of this same bus and made me nearly get hit by it.
This was the start of the summer though. She moved on to some deaf guy I totally don't hold a grudge with still and in a way I moved on too. I figured we got along and failed as a couple. So I stopped being so tense and started treating her like a friend. I stopped caring about all the things I could do wrong and acted natural. We got closer and became comfortable with each other. Maybe she was surprised this ex didn't hate her. Maybe the surprise came from the way her other ex treated her. (He threw a condom with his own poo in it at her(Like I need to remind everyone who this is(PARENTHESIS INSIDE PARENTHESIS FTW!)))
This got to the point where we trusted each other a lot and saw each other in town. These were the weekends were everyone was in town and doing that underage drinking thing we did. Also thank you Iain for being in as early as me! Then I went on holiday to Spain. As a teenager I could not handle being away from the internet so much and I spent a lot of time in an internet cafe. A lot of this time was on MSN. The majority of THAT I spent talking to Kirsty.
When I got back from Spain my family had just spent the whole day and night travelling. So we slept during the day. However this stubborn girl walked her dog that day. And she walked all the way to my house. This was actually a fair bit to walk randomly for just a friend, I lived in the middle of nowhere. As it happens, that morning she had a gift for me. Something we had shared together a couple of times. So I got up when she knocked at the door to get this gift. It was chocolate covered coffee beans, which at the time were my favourite at the time. (Since then I ate a whole bag at once and it made me very sick, I have not eaten them since.)
As the afternoon came about I decided to get up and go in town as usual. Since it was the holidays it was probably a week day and therefore the weekend crowd were not about in the park in town. It was pretty silent. But I did meet one person in town. Of course it was Kirsty. (Whole point in the story people, KEEP UP!) After talking to her so much from another country, not being able to see each other made our real feelings obvious. It was another level from the awkward time spent at the start of the summer. Without agreeing upon it we lay under a tree in the park looking up through the leaves on a beautiful day.
From there the rest is history. Or so they say. We did have our fights and break ups. We were a pretty on and off couple if I am being honest. But we were both over dramatic teenagers. If I could see 16 year old Euan and Kirsty just now I would slap them silly. Dumb bastards. Couple of right eejits, I tell ya.
Yet we never really made onto each others bad side. We have been on good terms since. Truthfully we have both had changes in our lives. Every year of my life I have had a different group of friends. It seems I always swap about the "main" group of people I talk to. Kirsty on the other hand moved house and then moved school. We were the only constant in each others lives. Sure I have known other people for longer but I haven't had anyone who was that close CONSTANTLY longer than her. Everyone else has been on and off. Which is ironic seeing as that is how our relationship went.
Nowadays I would say she is my best friend. Unfortunately the time I realised this was when my last girlfriend asked me to stop talking to her. We were in a pretty serious relationship and we were going to try long distance as she went to Asia for a year. Kirsty said she understood and wished me the best. And it was then that I knew only a real friend would recognise what was important to me and make that sacrifice without a fight. I realised how good a friend she was as soon as I lose her.
But things didn't go well with my last girlfriend (understatement of the year) and who did I want to have by my side more than Kirsty? She knows me better than anyone else from experience and can quite annoyingly tell how I feel even when I try to hide it. Seriously, I don't get people when they want to distance themselves from their ex's. Sure it is annoying that you are no longer as close but they know you on that deep personal level that a friend wouldn't. But people need someone who actually knows how you feel to pressure you to do the right thing. People rarely do the right thing by their own choice.