A short redhead named Bridgette. She was 4' 11.5". She'd get pissed if you didn't add that half inch. I was 15, she was 14. I was also drunk for the first time ever on Jack Daniels (or Jim Beam, I forget which one now). The special moment came on an old tram road in the mountains. She snuck out that night to see me.
I was so drunk and inexperienced that I just rode her leg for a while.
I don't know what ever happened to her. We lost touch after highschool graduation and I never saw or heard from her again. I forgot about her until I saw this thread.