After talking day and night for 10 days, on this day 7 years ago... we saw each other for the first time.
He still owns the jacket he walked in with, and he didn't take it off the whole night.
He was wearing his chucks with his pants rubber band above them. (Boy I am glad I broke that habit)
I was wearing this maroon baby doll shirt, and I even remember the socks I was wearing... I was staring at them most of the night.
I don't think either of us really said much. It was mostly my Dad and Dallin talking while we nervously looked at each other.
There was pizza, and I still remember I was too nervous to take a single bite.
I thought it was a bust, especially as they got up to leave early.
But they came back. :)
And he came and sat by me while we watched Nacho Libre. (Oh the teen years)
He got so close I could hardly breathe, and he talked to me.
We talked about Jack Black and pizza while my heart beat like a hummingbird's.
And then he smiled his crooked smile, and I swear everything stood still.
And we never ever looked back.
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