Last night was a fairytale

I went ballroom dancing last night! We learned the Virginia reel, which is quite fun.
Walter taught me the tango, that is now my favorite dance, thanks to him (:
Shawn taught me the samba....that was interesting...okay more like scary...
"My name is Shawn. What's yours?"
"Stephanie"
"That's a pretty name. Some day when i get married, i want to name one of my children Stephanie."
"Uh huh.*Smiles*"

Here's my favorite:
"What grade are you in?"
"Oh! Thanks.."
"What?? What did you think i said?"
"Um..Nevermind! I'm in 8th grade"(I thought he said "You're very pretty." Oh come on...the music was loud and we were practically yelling at each other anyways...)
"*Jaw drops* You're only in 8th grade!?!?!?"
"Umm..yeah."
"You seem so much...older..."
"Umm thank you."
"In a good way...you just seem more  mature than 8th grade."

Haha yay for awkward dance conversations!