BTW, this is my 100th post! I'm coming along in the PF. Ok, so tonight was our Young Couples Dating 101/Find a Mate For Life, thing at church. I was put on door duty by Isaac's mom. I got there an hour and a half early just cause I was ready and didn't wanna sit around the house (we live less than a half a mile from the church.) . So I began to get nametags ready and this and that and the other, waiting on a friend. John-Mark arrived first. (JM is the ex.) And, typical of him, he just said Hi and went inside. Isaac arrived much later. I was so relieved when I saw him. He steps up on the porch and waves at me. I say "Do I know you?" and he said, jokingly, "Naw, I'm from the other state." (Refering to TN) and we joked for a few seconds. He'd come with one of his friends that I'd met before. As a matter of fact, Rich was with us the night we went to the movies. So I knew him. By that time, I had a massive papercut on my right index finger and it was bleeding. Isaac saw me bleeding and asked if I was alright and I said yeah...and he, being good old joker that he is, said "Are you sure? Do I need to call the EMT's?" I sat at the door for the next few minutes saying "Hi." and passing out name tags so we'd know who each other were. And the church began to really fill up. Our church can seat 150 uncomfortably and there was barely a seat left open when we finally closed the doors. I, in the first BOLD move I've made toward Isaac, went and asked if I could sit next to him. He, joking again, said "no" but scooted just far enough over so that I could squeeze in next to him, even though the rest of the pew was basically empty. The service was really amazing, JM played the piano for us, giving me the night off, we laughed when Bro. Ron told jokes about his dating life. We took a 10 minute break between Dating 101 and Choosing a Mate for Life. Isaac couldn't keep his eyes off me. As a matter of fact, neither could Rich. He went out on the porch but stayed to where he could look in the door at me. We made eye contact lots. And then we went back inside. At a few points if you'd wanted to drop a piecce of paper between us, you would have had to use butter to get it to slide down. We were touching, all night. And then it was off to the Fire Hall where we had snacks set up. It kind of hurt me cause he ended up sitting with some one else, and I began fighting the urge to vomit. There was a girl flirting with him that I wanted to body slam....but then they left and his attention turned to me. My dad told Isaac that since him and my Mom won't be able to make it to our "Godly Parenting" class tomorrow because of work for him to keep an eye on me. He said, "I'll try, but she's a wild one." I was like...what does that mean? Maybe one of ya'll can tell me. But anyway I know you were all DYING to hear that and I don't know if that clues you in to anything or not. At one point Bro. Ron said something about body language and me and Isaac looked at each other and were like "Yeah, look at us." Our body language said it all.