Here is the new story I've had in my head for a while. Now if you're pro homosexual, this probably wouldn't be a story you'd be interested in. Just a little head's up. Now, if anybody decides or be gay I do believe it's their problem, but that doesn't mean I believe it's right. I don't want any arguments or issues about me doing an anti-gay story. I write fan fictions for fun, so I only ask for criticism on my story and not on moral issues. Now, I have a poll that is tied. I need you guys to vote so I can deside whether to write my saga or not. Review please!

Everyone has their firsts. Their first tooth, their first school day, their first word, and even their first love. For some people their first love is a puppy dog love or something. Eventually, that turns into their first boyfriend or girlfriend. Most people don't last with their first boyfriend or first girlfriend. It's probably because they didn't know better or the person they loved was a jerk.

Now, before you start thinking I'm going to tell you a love story, I'm not. This story is about my first girlfriend, but not about our relationship. I'd like to keep that under the let's-not-talk-about-that category. I will start this story at the last day I ever saw my first lover, Dani Fenton.

I was walking Dani to her next class, which was PE. We were twelve years old during this time. We would talk about random stuff. Dani wasn't the talkative one, but we would still would have conversations. She laughed.

"Are you ready to watch that video?" Dani asked with her bright smile.

"I am. You're not nervous, are you?" I teased.

"Come on Dash, it's just a stupid video about how our bodies work."

"And what we will experience when we hit puberty."

"Well, we all know how that's gonna end up. We'll have hair in our arm pits, I'll start shaving my legs, you'll shave your face, and we'll live happily ever after," Dani said while putting her books in her locker. I started chuckling.

"Listen, how about a date at Nasty Burger? On me," I asked politely.

"Ok Dash. I love you."

Dani walked to her PE class. Little did I know that would be the last time I'd ever hear from her.

I would see Dani again after she ran out of her PE class while I was watching what girls and boys go through during puberty. You see, the boys and girls went to different rooms since they were learning about their own body. It seemed simple and not as dramatic as most of the girls I heard claimed. Although, for some odd reason, it was for Dani. It would be two more years until I figured out why.

While I was watching the movie. I heard a very loud scream. It sounded like a dramatic cry or something. I looked out the open door and saw Dani covering her face and skiing down the hallway.

"NO! IT CAN'T BE! IT CAN'T BE TRUE! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I heard Dani scream. That was the last time I ever saw her until two years passed by. Although, when I saw Dani, she was never the same... I think I probably didn't say it right. Let me say it again. When I saw Danny again, he was never the same. Yes, Dani was a guy. Embarrassing huh? I probably should let Sam Manson take over.