Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Love Story-Part Deux

Tom and I spent just about every night that summer sitting on my front porch, talking and laughing. He still hadn't asked me out on a real date.

One night, he was at a dance at the beach with some friends and I was there with a date (Tom, remember Jeff?). Jeff and I were standing at the edge of the water, listening to the music. Jeff's hands got a little too bold. I didn't think it was appropriate to try to unbutton a girl's shirt on the first date, so I ditched him and headed for Tom and his friends. I asked if I could hang out with them and get a ride home.

In August, he finally came over to ask me out on a real date, but my family had gone to CT for the day. We finally went out on a real date. That was the last First Date I ever went on. 2 weeks later we started our Senior Year in high school as official Boyfriend and Girlfriend.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Awwww....

More?

Monnik said...

These posts are great. Keep 'em coming!

Anonymous said...

Oh that's so sweet! I'm glad you had courage to tell the other guy to knock it off. What was your first date? Where'd you go?