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Alright, so last night I had the most amazing first date ever, or so I think. I'm just so incredibly paranoid that she didn't have a good time. It's probably obvious that she did, but I'm just so insanely nervous about it. I like her a lot, I just want her to feel the same, you know?

 

But anyway, well we went to a festival and we just sat there. Not as boring as it sounds, we sat and talked and got to know each other. And we began to get more comfortable with each other. We started walking around and holding hands and putting our arms around each other, you know, all that cute stuff :] Sooo let's fastfoward when we went back to my house. Okay, so we watched some movies and cuddled, aaaaaaaand at one point we were just kinda standing and holding each other, finally saying that we both liked each other. Adorable right? xD Then right before she left, we kissed...a lot. And yeah, she left.

 

Since we kissed that means it was a good date right? Oh, and she agreed for a second one. But I don't know, she was acting all weird, I don't know how to describe it or explain it. She was just kinda talking in one word answers. I asked people what they thought of that and they were like "Oh she's probably as nervous as you and doesn't want to come off too eager". I guess that makes sense? You tell me. Pleeeease.