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July 20, 2009
I got to meet A’s dad on the 20th. He gave us a ride to see I Love You, Beth Cooper.

There was a ton of traffic, not to mention trains, but we made it just in time to get our tickets and run to get our seats. We sat all the way in the back, holding hands the entire time. Our thumbs traced random patterns on each others’ hands, and my face burned crimson in the dark theater.

We watched the previews. In fact, we actually watched the whole movie.

We waited for the credits to make out.

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