Warning: This post will bring out the full teenage girl within me. Read at your own risk.

I'm currently mentally screaming and giggling hysterically to myself. Why, you ask?

One year ago on this day, I asked my crush if he would be my boyfriend, and he said yes.

It's also the last day of school, but forget about that for now.

So, to commemorate this event, he brought me a stuffed creeper (which I named Puffy Fluffy Junior) and a bag of candy.

In addition to that...

Just as I'm about to get on the bus to go home, he takes me aside, and kisses me. My first freaking kiss.

I AM SCREAMING RIGHT NOW