A Trip To The Past

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It was 2017, arguably the best year of my life. I was 17 and it was June. One afternoon I took a walk and I met this boy while I was walking through the park, he was so handsome! Blonde hair, green eyes, and fit. For some reason he reminded me so much of my father. We traded snapchats and hung out almost everyday after school. He was 19 and so, so, so cute. After I while I had fallen in love with him. He had confessed that he felt the same and we started going out together. 

One August night before school started up again I brought him home to meet my parents, my dad especially since my mom is always working. My dad was eager to meet "the young man whom has captured my heart." His words not mine. He is a writer and kinda crazy, but hey I don't judge. 

I drove to his ratchet apartment in the next town over and honked the horn twice. I saw his head peak through the curtains in the front and he came rushing outside. He hopped into my small, silver, Toyota car and kissed my cheek.

"Hey baby girl." he said sounding slightly winded.

"Hey, so are you sure you are ready to meet my parents? They are kinda exhausting."

"Yeah. I'm totally ready. It's been a month and I want to take this to the next step."

"Okay, good because I feel the same way."

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