Day 47 of RFYLH

Question #47

Tell about your first crush?

Well anyone who really knows me already knows this story but for those who don't I will tell it again.

I was 8 or 9 and living in that old yellow house in Tehachapi, Ca. He was my next door neighbor and my brothers best friend. We were the same age and in the same grade. His name was Andy Iyler. I really only remember his name because it would later become a name that I ended up dating a lot. Well not so much the name I dated but the guys I dated had that name. Anyway we played together all the time and even helped the neighborhood kids build a tree house in the big oak on the other side of the creek. We spent a lot of time together and eventually he asked me to go out with him. Not that he was a real boyfriend because I was not allowed to date yet. Not that we could really go anywhere except the tree house anyway. But still he was always around.

I remember one time when my dad had to work late and I had a couple of my friends over for a sleepover and when my mom went to bed I snuck Andy and two of his friends into my bedroom through the window. We hung out and talked, giggled and kissed until my dad showed up. I tried my best to hide them. Putting Andy and one of his friends in my closet and the other under my bed but my dad saw right through it and caught us. I wasn't very good at lying. Still not to tell the truth. We all got into a lot of trouble and my dad had to give us the birds and bees talk that night. It was a very uncomfortable talk to say the least. We were not allowed to play together for awhile. But eventually things got back to normal and we started hanging out again. We were together until I moved away after my parents divorced and my dad remarried.

I don't know what ever happen to him. I sometimes think about him and what he might look like or if he is married and has kids. I should look him up. Not that he would really remember me but who knows right. Lol its a fun thought.

Blog at you later.