He went home and we talked on the phone and on AIM (remember that?) every night after that. Finally he asked me on a real date, and I of course called one of my friends frantically to ask if she thought it was a real date. She called him to ask and then reported back to me. I guess the fact that I was only 18 isn't much of an excuse for how unitarded I acted. Maybe it had something to do with the pigtail braids I kept wearing?
Personal pic
See, I wasn't joking!
I remember I wore a brand new pair of jeans and a pink sweater on the date, and I curled my hair before he got to my house. My mom asked if it was a date and I said no. Then she asked if I "liked this boy" and I said, "maybe a little." But in my head I was screaming "I LOVE THIS BOY!"
The date consisted of lunch and a movie. Lunch was at a Noodles & Co. knock-off that's no longer in business, and we saw Children of Men. Halfway through the movie I grabbed his hand (so now I've made the first, second, and third moves, but who's counting?) and I don't remember much else about the movie except that there was a lot of blood and guts.
Fast forward about a month and I'm asking C if we were "going out" officially. He laughed and said "I hope we are." And so we were.
Did you and your SO have a "0th date"? Did you have to ask before you were officially dating?
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