He stole my heart, I'm stealing his last name.

We met at a bonfire and although I can't remember even sitting by a fire that night, I found someone who gave me a love which grew like a wild fire. Jon had added me on Facebook years ago and for whatever reason, I blocked him (HA HA). When our mutual friend was throwing this bonfire, he invited Jon by including that I was going to be there. I had no idea I was sorta being set up so when Jon finally said something to me I said, "Ew I hate your name" but he just told me I could call him something else like J maybe...I still walked away. By the end of the night we exchanged snap chats (just so he could send me a picture he took of me and my NOW BRIDESMAIDS). I didn't think anything of this man but I ended up asking him to give me a ride on his sports bike. Three nights later, he took me for a ride downtown with another one of my now bridesmaids, he grabbed my hand while riding and I swear it sparked. The ride ended but I didn't want the night to, we went to coney island to mingle and we had not stopped hanging out since. 7-15-19 We started dating, he told me he loved me first 7-25-19 and he proposed 10-19-19.