Taking Things Slow

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Josie It is Friday night and I am getting ready for my date with Drew, after styling my hair up in an updo I put on a small amount of make-up. Drew had messaged me that he was taking me out for Italian so I was looking forward to eating some pasta. I was just finishing up with getting dressed and putting on my sandals when my mom knocked saying Drew was here. I double checked my reflection in the mirror then grabbed my purse and went to make sure my dad was not giving him too much of a hard time. I walked in the living room to see them both talking to each other and it appeared the conversation was going decently. Drew and my dad were talking about football as I walked up, I had to smile because if there was any way to get on my dads good side it would be to start talking football.

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