We met in 7th grade. We both had science together and we shared a table. He hated me because I sat in the chair he wanted. I on the other hand wanted to be friends with him but was too shy to talk to him. We sat by each other the whole year and never said a single word to each other. The last semester of 8th grade is actually when I finally talked to him for the first time. We had math class together all year which we sat next to each other in but PE the class you only have half a year is what did it. My friends weren't there that day and he wasn't talking to anybody. I had wanted to talk to him for a year and a half so I figured it was now or never. We became best friends instantly and since were inseparable. We were always talking. We started a band together called Death Penalty which was really just the two of us. After a while, both of our parents started letting us go over to each other's houses to practice songs. I always felt amazing around him and even though it was definitely a crush I convinced myself that me and him were just friends. I was definitely in denial about my feelings it was very obvious to everyone else. Excluding him even though we got fake married at 8th-grade prom. Which ill add he ruddy divorced me after. It wasn't until Freshman year I stopped denying my feelings for him. It was early September and I had just gone through a pretty nasty breakup. He helped me through a lot. After all that he did, I knew I loved him I just didn't know if it was for the right reasons. So I waited and even though I tried to stop myself I wanted to wait I couldn't and that's how I knew it was real. He proposed to me on October 22nd, 2022. He is the love of my life, and he will forever be my best friend, my only, my everything, and one day soon, my husband.