Date
I haven’t particularly gone on a date in a long time.
The first time wasn’t even a date but still was quite romantic. That was in eleventh grade.
The next one was in twelfth grade with a guy I met on tinder but had actually met before that unknowingly. We hung out a lot and kissed on our second date, him messaging two minutes later saying “I’ve waited so long to do that.” He came to my year 12 formal, but ended up sleeping with my friend after grad.
It’s now 2 years later and despite my many hang out with guys, kisses and late night chats, I finally landed a date. But this guy is no stranger to me and instead a returning flame.
The only thing is he’s leaving to go back to Europe in six months; a very tricky situation.
But I have a date with this guy and I’m so nervous, I feel like I’m going to vomit.
