We're so basic and we met at a bar. David was working there and I was out with friends. I had been staring at him like a creep for about a month unable to talk to him. He noticed me one night when he thought my shorts were pajamas, and he couldn't decide if he could let me in the bar because of the dress code. He let me in and I finally was able to talk. We exchanged numbers and went out for sushi the next night for our first date.

David said he had a cookout with work friends that we should go to. We were leaving for Aruba the next day for our first big vacation together. I was getting ready for the cookout and David was in the hallway talking to me. Next thing I know, he's down on one knee and I almost fainted. Cue the hideous crying. There was no cookout, we ended up going out to celebrate, just us. We spent the next week in Aruba and it was all even better than I ever could have imagined or planned!