Julie

After my senior year Halloween Dance, my boyfriend—dressed like a sailor—and I—dressed like a schoolgirl—pulled into an empty parking lot to hook up in the backseat. A few minutes in, we saw headlights coming our way. And then a big search light. It was a police car! The officer made my boyfriend and me get out of our car—only half dressed in our costumes—and then he yelled at us for like fifteen minutes. It was horrifying! We never did backseat make outs again…ok, that’s not true. But we were way more careful!

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