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morganknight) wrote2004-03-03 07:59 pm
morganknight) wrote2004-03-03 07:59 pm
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I can't believe how things are going. Last night, Cadence came over to my place. We talked for a little while about "private" things -- by which she means her previous romantic history. One crush, one jerk who tried to force his attentions on her. I told her about mine too.
Conversation kind of died, though. It was just nice to be close to her... to hear her voice and feel her fingers interlaced in mine. And I don't know how I ever worked up the courage to do it, but -- I kissed her.
She ended up staying the night, on the futon, so she didn't have to walk home or be driven when it was late at night. I'm still in shock. I can't believe how *good* I feel... and yet at the same time, scared...
Conversation kind of died, though. It was just nice to be close to her... to hear her voice and feel her fingers interlaced in mine. And I don't know how I ever worked up the courage to do it, but -- I kissed her.
She ended up staying the night, on the futon, so she didn't have to walk home or be driven when it was late at night. I'm still in shock. I can't believe how *good* I feel... and yet at the same time, scared...