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Friday, February 6, 2015

The S E C O N D date

So it's 2:14 in the morning. And I should probably be sleeping. But I work nights and my sleep schedule is all messed up. And if I'm awake, I should probably be doing homework. But it's 2:14 in the morning and I just really don't feel like it. So instead I'm adding a gillion and a half posts on my blog. 

So back to the story. 

The second date went considerably better then the first, except Jackson wouldn't hold my hand. I mean he had a valid reason, but still. 

Jackson came and picked me up, in a different car then our first date! This car was considerably better looking then the previous one, in my opinion. And we decided to go on a triple date with his friends and their girlfriends. We all met up at one of the guys houses and decided what to do. The verdict was a picture hunt in Wal-Mart. So basically, we had a list of things we had to take a picture of, and whoever was the most creative won. All the couples split up when we got into Wal-Mart. Things were going well we were flirting, having fun, and somewhere along the line I cut myself. On what, I couldn't tell you. I honestly don't remember. It was just a little paper cut, but it bled a little. And as much as I wanted Jackson to hold my hand, he wouldn't (I mean, I don't blame him, but still. I like to give him a hard time and tease him). We went back to the house and all watched a movie. And I'm 98 percent sure I fell asleep during the movie. (I can't stay awake during a movie to save my life. The lights go off, the movie turns on, and my eyelids shut). I woke up just before the ending, and when the movie was over, Jackson took me home. But instead of dropping me off and letting me go to sleep, we talked til 5 o'clock in the morning, even though I had work at SIX. Only an hour later. But that 5 hour talk was what drove me in, so to speak. He was SO easy to talk to, and so cute, and things just clicked. Ya know? It just worked (obviously, we talked til five in the morning). He hugged me goodnight, (I REALLY wanted him to kiss me, but he didn't. To say I was bummed would be an understatement). But that would come later. 

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