“It was so cool, like, he just kissed me. We were sitting there, and I could tell he was so nervous,” Anna prattled on.

            Pam listened, hanging on every word. Although she would never admit it, she dreamed of kissing Zack Atkins, the boy who sat in front of her in class.

            “Pam?” Anna interrupted her thoughts. “Have you ever been kissed?”

            “Um, no,” Pam mumbled.

            “You totally should, it’s so magical,” Anna rambled on again.