Anyways, this takes places about, oh 2 years or so ago. It was mid July and I was dating Benjamin. My parents had invited him to join us for Relay for life, which he promptly did so and wore one of my t-shirts from the year before hand (Still have the family picture of us all). Anyways, We were at Relay for Life and it was getting fairly late and chilly out. I believe we had just finished eating Pizza. I was wrapped in a blanket AND had a sweater on. I asked Ben if he was cold and he told me no. Only minute later, He asked if he could have my sweater because he had gotten cold. My uncle, who had his back to us and was completely wrapped up in a sleeping bag, randomly said "Fucking wuss.." and then that was it. Ben and I laughed so hard at this because it was completely out of no where.
Note: I posted to stories today because I probably won't get a chance to update tomorrow, since i'm moving.
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