"Well JP, maybe that's all the time we need"
And we took off. Him on one end, me on the other, my heart began to race, my breathing deeper and faster as the scenery rushed by.
The Night of.
After pictures and parting farewells from our parents as if we were embarking on a year-long tour of the world and wouldn't see them for that amount of time, we got in the limo and set off for dinner. Our reservation was for 7:45 at P.F. Changs, a Chinese fusion restaurant and we arrived just in time. Unfortunately, because we wanted to have a table all together, we had to wait extra because the table who took the chairs and table needed to extend our table fully was sitting idly and no doing anything despite finishing their meal. "We should give them death glares" suggested Catherine, "We have been" says the hostess. We finally sat down at 8:10, late, but we didn't really care since most of us enjoyed the dinner portion more than the actual dance portion anyway.
At midnight everything was done, with the limo still having one hour left to go, we had our driver take us to a McDonalds and we all got some milkshakes or ice cream to finish off the night.
All the best,