Merry Christmas, bitches!

It's Christmas Eve!

Merry fucking Christmas everybody!

(and happy any other holidays you may celebrate.)

I love you!

Closer

Cheyenne, Wyoming.

Debate tournament.

We found a quiet corner in the school, behind a door where we tried not to be seen

and made out for about two hours while we waited for our next rounds to start.

In the hotel:

our rooms were right across from each other.

One night all the other people on our team went swimming

and we stayed in my room til curfew.

Yeah, that was a good night.

This boy keeps making me like him more and more.

Addicted

So much for going slow.

I can't believe how much I've started to fall for him.

it is ridiculous that only a few weeks ago I was trying so hard to make him be my friend,

and now...

we keep moving more each day.

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A conversation from tonight:

him: You know, I think I love you.

her: No, you don't.

him: Well, if you say it, it must be true.