Best Worst Kiss - Episode 1
by Eric Levin
I love your eyes.
Paul caresses my cheek.
And it makes me tremble like mad.
I’ve crushed on Paul all year…
And we’re finally in my room on a date.
I know I should be happy…
But I’m so nervous I can’t breathe.
I’ve never kissed anyone before.
Never.
And not even my best friend knows it.
I told everyone I kissed this hot guy at camp.
But I completely made him up.
And Paul DEFINITELY bought it.
So now here we are…
On a date…
And he’s kissing my neck!
Is this is moving too fast?
I mean, this feels amazing…
But I don’t know what I’m doing.
I…uh…
I need to use the bathroom.
Sure.
I don’t actually use it.
But I spend the next 2 minutes talking to my reflection.
Don’t chicken out, Alex…
He obviously likes you.
But will he still be into me when he sees how clumsy I am?
He’s dated a lot…
I mean, he could be a Kissing Olympian!
He probably wants to make-out with someone experienced.
There’s no way he wants to offer a tutorial.
Why oh why didn’t I google “How to Kiss” earlier?!
I wasn’t thinking!
I start kissing my hand for practice.
Oh, Paul…
Obviously, I’m desperate.
Am I even kissing the right way?
I’m never going to find out by kissing myself.
So I take a deep breath and leave the bathroom.
Back in my room, Paul is lounging in bed like a model.
And I’d certainly buy whatever he’s selling.
There you are.
I sit beside him.
He places his hand over mine.
Sparks of desire leap between us.
What’s wrong?
Nothing…
I’m so scared I’m numb.
Are you sure?
I’m fine.
We can stop.
No. I’m fine.
Paul puckers his lips…
He moves in for a kiss…
And I pull away with a yelp.
ACK.
I sound like a wounded animal.
I start giggling.
Alex?
I’m sorry…it’s just…
I sigh. My words whoosh out of me in one breath.
I’ve never done this before.
Never done what?
Kiss…
I mean, isn’t it obvious?
My face goes as red as a stop sign.
Paul tries to hide the shock on his face.
And, like the genius I am, I keep rambling on.
But it’s not just kissing…
I haven’t dated.
Like, at all.
Ugh, I barely even talk to boys.
I haven’t done any of it…
Alex.
Paul puts his hand on mine.
Then he crinkles his brow.
Why not?
I just…
Never got around to it.
I try to give him a casual shrug.
But the truth is, kissing terrifies me.
You never got around to it?
Did you leave it off your calendar?
Paul chuckles.
I roll my eyes.
Ha ha. Let’s laugh at my expense.
I’ve focused more on school…
And I…wasn’t interested in dating.
I understand.
Paul scoots closer to me.
It’s okay to be nervous.
We can take things as slow as you want.
We don’t have to kiss if you don’t want to.
My heart warms.
Paul Riccardo, Kissing Olympian, is willing to take things slow for me?
I really like you though…
I know.
He rubs my hand.
I really like you too.
I look away.
But my face is on fire.
Does it ever bother you?
Never kissing?
All the time.
I don’t really think about it.
But I’m thinking about it, even now.
I’m dying to kiss him.
His lips are so smooth…
I can’t take my eyes off them.
Because if you wanted to…
Get it over with, I mean…
You know I’m your man.
We sit in a thick silence.
I start giggling again.
Now Paul’s blushing too.
Why am I so nervous?
Stop being nervous, Alex!
I don’t know…
I can feel my heart thumping in my chest.
It’s so loud it could wake the neighbors.
Paul backs away, gently.
Then we won’t.
He’s trying not to show it…
But he looks disappointed.
And now I feel guilty.
Why didn’t I kiss him?
He must hate me.
He probably can’t wait to leave.
And I’ll never see him again.
We can kiss if you want…
You said you didn’t want to.
I didn’t then…
But maybe I do now.
Alex, don’t make yourself uncomfortable.
I’m not.
Your knuckles are white!
And now my face is redder.
What scares you about it?
I just don’t know how…
So I’m worried I’ll ruin the moment.
I stare at my hands.
I don’t want to be your worst kiss.
Paul just laughs.
Alex, kissing you could NEVER be my worst kiss.
You don’t know that.
But I do.
Because I’d be kissing you.
And there it is again.
That warm sensation around my heart.
Paul squeezes my hand and then lets it go.
He scoots back from me, giving me space.
If it’s too much, then forget it.
First kisses are scary.
I remember mine…
I thought I’d have a panic attack.
Really?
Yeah. I had to sit down.
Knowing me, I’ll probably faint.
If you need CPR, I’ve got you covered.
We laugh.
My eyes travel back to Paul’s lips…
And my mouth goes dry.
It’s funny…
Kissing never interested me before I got to know Paul…
But now I feel like a moth drawn to light.
I lick my lips.
I can just tell my eyes are full of hunger.
He feels it too.
I think I’m ready.
Yeah?
Let’s do it.
Right now.
You sure?
I nod, lunging forward…
But so does Paul…
And our noses collide with a crack.
Ow!
OUCH.
We both recoil, stumbling in opposite directions.
Oh God, my nose!
I hold my nose.
My eyes are watering.
So are Paul’s.
Alex, WHAT WAS THAT?!
I shrink into myself.
I tried to kiss you!
Usually people kiss with their lips, not their foreheads!
My face could light a match now.
I knew it…
I KNEW I’d be horrible.
God, now the tears in my eyes aren’t just from pain.
I open my eyes wide, trying to direct them into my tear ducts.
But then Paul wraps an arm around me.
No, Alex…it’s okay.
We’ll just have to practice.
He winks at me.
And we start to laugh.
And then we stop.
Our silence is heavy…
My gaze drops to Paul’s lips…
And his falls to mine…
Okay. Will you please stay still this time?
My whole body goes rigid.
But I nod my head.
And he lifts his hand to my neck…
Up top, so he can cradle the back of my head.
He moves toward me slowly…
Oh god, I want this so badly…
And he grazes my lips with his own.
Delicious heat passes between us…
And I close my eyes to absorb every element of it.
Our kiss gains pressure…
And my body feels like it’s soaring.
Hmm.
Is he biting my lip?
I think so.
Huh. That feels nice.
We finally part with a little smack.
I open my eyes to meet his stare.
Verdict?
It was better.
I roll my eyes.
As if it could get worse.
Don’t beat yourself up…
At least our noses didn’t break.
He plants a kiss on my forehead.
It makes it easier for me to smile about the whole thing.
But I still have to ask…
Be honest…
Was that first kiss your worst kiss ever?
Paul grins.
It was my BEST worst kiss.
And that second one…
Well, that one was the very best.
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