So, I went out with Steve. He asked me out, like not in a "Hey there Shirley! You wanna be my gal?!" kinda way. I mean you get the idea. But anyways, I said yes and it was all peachy. Unfortunately, a few minutes later I started having an anxiety attack. I had to run to the bathroom to cry. I called Liam, and he made me feel hopeful about
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