Michael and Janelle were invited by separate friends. Dancing was danced. Conversations were had. Numbers were exchanged. The rest is history.

I insta wanted him so bad. (That was Michael). We met at Heat Nightclub (where all great romances begin) on the night of the McGregor-Mayweather fight. Michael's winning pick-up line was, "Did you watch the fight?" When I responded no, he replied, "It was the fight of the century!" He jokingly acted offended when I guessed that he was Vietnamese and then he asked for my number. We went on our first date a few days later and while we were walking around, a girl came up to me and said, "I love your dress! You two are such a cute couple!" We owe it all to you, random girl.