I really hope everyone enjoyed the second part of my story and I'll pick up where I left off. The next morning I woke up before Dalton so I got up and got dressed and went home. A little while after I got home Dalton texted me, I'm sure he said something about his head feeling like it was going to explode. I of course giggled to myself about what he said. We talked for most of the day and he told me he wanted to go out again so I told him that I would pick him up again. I got all dolled up again and I was excited to see him again because we had such a good night last night and I could feel such a connection between us. When I got to his house he asked me if I could pick up his one friend and so I did. As we're walking to the bar his one friend is talking about Dalton taking home a girl and Dalton just nervously laughs about it. I didn't say anything to it because it didn't really affect me because I knew what our situation was. When we get to the bar we go on the dance floor and we're just kind of hanging out there talking to each other. I look over and see someone that I know so we both end up talking but the whole time I could feel Dalton's eyes on me making sure I was okay.