The First Crush, The Last Dance
His/Her/They’re smile was like a bright star, and when they/he/she laughed, my heart skipped a jump. We met at the school dance/park/local coffee shop, and from that instant, I knew it was different. We danced/talked/shared stories all night, lost in our own Teenfiction little world/bubble. But as the music ended, reality reminded me that this w