A memory

I looked into her eyes
The memory’s attacked
A girl from my eighth grade class
Three guys surrounded her
A playground at sunset
A slap, a rip
A flash of red all I see
Me breathing heavy
The three guys down
Her kneeling, crying
Holding her top together
Taking my shirt off and putting it over her
Looking like she was wearing a mumu
My arm around her as I walked her home
Her father yelling and about to hit me
Her turning into the tasmanian devil
Him all scratched up
Her screaming not to touch him
Years of dating
First kiss
First feel of a boobs
First sight, lick, suck, hickey of boobs
Her boobs were wonderful
First oral giving and receiving
First sex
First heartbreak
Her family moved away
First time I’ve seen her in five years
First time being tackled by a girl