I, the bride, had met Jacob, the groom, a year prior to us "meeting." Although it does not count because he does not remember this, I was asking my friends that night if he had a girlfriend. A year goes by and I am eating out with my friend from work and her boyfriend ends up eating at the same place as us with all his friends, one of them being Jacob. They come over to our table and I hid my face the whole time, after we finished our dinner I went home right away. Next thing I know Jacob and I have been put in contact with each other through his friend, Spencer. A week goes by and we've been texting nonstop, I tell him my car is having problems and he offers to come look at it after I get off work. My hero. Little did I know he was bringing his friends with him, his friends and my friends convinced us to hangout all together at his house that night. I don't know who was more excited, our friends or Jacob's mom - Becky. After that night the rest is history, he asked me to be his girlfriend shortly after that in the Chick-fil-A parking lot on one of our dates, I moved in with him, and two years later we bought our own home together.