We met our Freshman year of Highschool. When we first met, neither of us would admit to liking the other and after a lot of Facebook stalking and “lurking” through friends, we found ourselves having the awkward “I like you” conversation (via midnight text, obviously). Two days after my birthday, Jonathan met me at the bleachers by the football feild and asked me to “go out with him,” to which I responded “sure.” And well, the rest is history.