#TKBMovieContest "I wish I may, I wish I might ... have my first kiss at prom tonight." I met Brandon on the jungle gym in third grade, instantly setting a connection that led to my checking yes on an illegible 'will you be my best friend' note. A bond that nine years later, we still carry along with the promises of him giving me my first kiss at my senior prom; that is if I hadn't been kissed yet, and I haven't. All of our packs, and promises seemed to fade when he passed away from cancer last summer. It's now my senior year, and prom is tonight. Even though he's gone, my stomach is filled with butterflies with the hopes of still recieving my first kiss. Brandon's last words to me were, "Just believe." And I'm fighting with myself, believing tonight, I will have my first kiss.