Aaron and I first met in high school. He and his friends would go through the Burger King drive-thru, where they found out I worked, and would order something like a soda or a small fry... Typical teenage boys "flirting", in the way that only teenage boys can consider it flirting, with a teenage girl. A couple years go by and we end up having a class together the second semester of our senior year. The months pass and finally, as the school year comes to an end, Aaron decides to ask me out! He texts me, "I was going to ask you out in class, but it seemed like you were in a bad mood. Do you want to go out sometime?" Oops. I guess I need to work on my resting angry face. I get home and start talking it over with my dad - I'm not so sure... This guy and his friends had bothered me at work after all. He says, "It's one date. You don't have to marry the guy!" Anyway, I’m a bad story teller but all that is to say.... Here we are. Getting married.