Hello hello hello!
I just got home from the dance. What an experience. Shit! Nate came and picked me up in his parent's Caprice. We went to dinner at a Mexican restaurant and I tried to order a margarita and he wanted a beer, but the guy wouldn't give is any. Then we went to go party and he drove up some mountain and we were overlooking the valley. We did a few bong loads and the car wouldn't start! So we walked down the hill (me in my long dress, him in his suit and us totally wasted). At someone's house we used a phone and Nate called his dad who came an gave us a jump.
Then we finally went to the dance. Until then, we really hadn't done anything close, so at the dance we were arm-in-arm or holding hands. We waited in line to take pictures for about an hour. We danced a couple slow dances, and I was totally coming on to him. Then we left and went for coffee and we drove home.
It was a little uncomfortable for a second and we were at the door and when were kissing, it was great. We were really getting into it and when we finished, he totally hugged me and then I kissed him again and we started up again. Afterwards he said we gotta go out again and hope we have better luck.
I can't believe we hit it off like that.
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