So I was in the club with Big D and all of a sudden a huge pack of girls come past us. I approached the group of girls and Jordan was by far the flyest. I asked her to dance and we cut a rug! She wouldn't dance with anyone else or give anyone her number so the next time I passed by her, i asked for her number and she smiled and gave it to me. I looked her up on Facebook and gave her a call about two weeks later. We talked on the phone for a while and I courted her for about a year. I decided to take her to church. After we left I asked her out on May 2nd 2011. we dated for about seven years and I asked her to marry me on New year's 2018.
"All I knew was that Maurice deemed it an affair so I needed all the feels! He gave me the budget, I filled my car from cheek to window in metallic balloons, cooked, cleaned and built the photobooth and props. I called in back ups. Mom (bride's mother) whipped desserts and helped Maurice hang metallic streamers from the ceiling. IT WAS GOING TO BE LIT! Little did I know how LIT! New year's first hour had passed, everything was winding down. Maurice gathered everyone around the fire pit behind his Westend bachelor pad. I'm hollering, laughing, cackling with my friends. I think. every. girl. gasp simultaneously. All I saw were flashes from cell phones. BLINDED. I turned to my left and there he was. on his knee. Not a word necessary. We both knew what it is." "