Best. Date. Ever.
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Rivetra A.U.
I can probably tell you all of the things that SHOULDN'T happen on a date. For instance, having your date stab the pizza guy at the counter, in the hand, with a plastic fork because he was apparently "flirting" with you. Having to have your crush carry you home because you fell asleep in his arms which WOULDN'T have happened if he would just have let you walk the whole way to the movies instead of being so stubborn. Also, don't let your feelings for him, ruin the date. Especially if that means dumping the popcorn bucket over the counter lady's head because she was flirting with your date. But hey, what can I say? She had it coming. Anyways, I have to get back to my date. Let's see what happens this time...
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