4. I was the first high schooler she knew who got my license. I drove us to hangout with friends of hers. Mostly guy friends, I guess she was trying to date one of them.
5. This past year I threw a fairly large college house party just so the guy I liked could attend. I didn’t want to show him too much favoritism, so I tried to run around and talk to everyone as I was the main host. Luckily my best friend kept him company, and acted as my faithful wingwoman. The night ended with me and my crush talking outside, getting closer and closer.. until he asked me if I threw the party for him. Even being drunk didn’t soften the blow of straight awkwardness. I tried to laugh it off and deflect but I’m a terrible actor lol. Looking back it was kind of obvious the entire party was an excuse to see him, and I now understand why I liked reading The Great Gatsby so much in high school.