Brendon always remembers the details.
His first kiss: he was wearing his Bright Eyes t-shirt, jeans with a hole in the left knee, glasses. They were touring. He never told anyone that hed never kissed a girl. (He never told them that hed never kissed a boy, either, but they assumed that anyway.) It was two days after he met Audrey. They had a double-date planned with Jac and Ryan. Spencers hair was long past his chin, almost to his shoulders.
Spencer had said, Good luck, and cupped Brendons chin. Spencers lips were chapped and dry. The kiss was chaste, quick, not enough. Brendon was sitting o