After 28 days of being 16 and eligible to enter the dating field I went on my very first date, Prom! I was so nervous. I had nothing but stories and movies to base it off of and I was quite sure it would end up like this:
Which wasn't a pleasant thought.
According to Utah traditions my date picked me up at 11:00 and we started the day with Power Tumbling! One of the happiest experiences of my life!
Brennan (my date) is awesome!
Then at 5:00 he picked me up and the most notorious part of the date began. The boutineeres! I've heard of girls piercing their boy and drawing blood, or other terrible stories, I just knew I was bound to have one. It was a success...on the fourth try.
We went to dinner which was delicious, Will's mom is a saint for cooking us up something so good! I'm surprised I still fit into my dress by the time I was done eating! We danced our hearts out, which probably looked more like we were having a seizure than dancing, but I guess that's how it's done at PG. Especially when dancing to "Blow."
And the doorstep scene? I don't kiss and tell, but even if I did there wouldn't be anything to say. :)
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