the first ride

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Our first play of my junior year was great. She was finally back acting again, and so we saw each other more outside of class. I remember the day of our last performance we had a cast party. I didn't want to have to ask my parents for a ride and she offered to drive me over to the place we were all meeting. It was nice to be alone with her in the car, even back then, but little did I know it would eventually become one of my favorite things in the whole world. We sat next to each other at the party the entire time. We made each other laugh and took selfies and ate pizza. It was so fun. When she took me home and I was sad to leave.

We've ridden in her car so many times since then.

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