Night at the bonfire

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That night at the bonfire me and her began to actully have a conversation without anyone stopping us. We talked about Austin. How he wasn't there and that if he kept what he was doing up she was going to dump him. He had told her that he was helping his friend that someone passed away, but I had seem him flirt with the girl he was with. I reserved judgement. Helping her make he best choice. Twenty minutes before her mom came and got her I developed the courage to ask for her number. Then we talked about homecoming. Then she showed me the pink dress she was going to be wearing. She also showed me the hair style she was going to do. She was upset also because she didn't know if she was going with him or alone.so I told her I would look or a pink tie so she was not alone. She didn't know if I was being sarcastic or not. I wasn't though. Then I had to leave and I became saddened because that was the best night of my life. Then when I got home I texted her, "hey" she replies a few moments later, "hey" my heart pounding. I ask her, "what are you doing"
she says, "nothing"
We talk or a bit then she asks, " were you serious about the pink tie?"
I reply, "what if I was?"
She says, "when you said that you were going to and I'm getting mixed signals."
I replied with, "I'm sorry to give mixed signals but I like you." My heart racing fearing the reply.
She replies, "I like you to. We kept talking all night long until about 3am when she told me she needed to sleep. I finally had told her that I like her before homecoming and she told me she he likes me back. I didn't know how I proceed.

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