Dear Cooper,

Rent yesterday was wonderful. Honestly, the entire cast was spot on and did really well. Rachel and Kurt sang along the whole time, and the people sitting around us gave us dirty looks, but Quinn and I thought it was hilarious. 

After the performance, we all went out to Breadstix. Kurt and I held hands underneath the table the whole time, and it was perfect. Honestly, he's the nicest, funniest person I've ever met (besides you, of course). I actually think he likes me, which is great. 

He works at a car shop with his dad, so he knows a lot about cars, (which is good, because I never paid attention when dad tried to teach me about them). He want's to be on Broadway when he's done with college, and I honestly believe he can do it. He certainly has the talent for it. 

When we got back to the apartment, we all squeezed onto the couch and watched Twilight (which I don't particularly care for, and Quinn doesn't seem to either, but Kurt and Rachel love it). They were both so adorable and really got into the movie, while Quinn and I just laughed at how bad the acting was. Towards the end, though, Kurt got tired and fell asleep on my shoulder. He's still lying on me now, as I write this. He's so perfect, honestly. I like him a lot, Coop. I wish you could meet him.