We're getting married!

Chad and I met at our apartment complex. I had just moved in my apartment that had views to the community pool. I saw Chad (or as I called him back then: pool boy) almost everyday at the pool in his red floaty, blue sunglasses and beer in hand. He definitely caught my eye with his charming looks. After a couple of weeks of living there, my friends had come over to see my new place. We went to the pool had a good amount of drinks and were just out having a ladies pool day. A few hours had passed when Chad (aka pool boy) walked past the pool and saw us. Within minutes Chad had made his way over and into the pool. At this point my friends were trying to get me to go up to him but I wasn't feeling confident enough. We ended up packing up our things and going back into my apartment. My friend Sasha continued to pressure me to go up to him. I finally ended up giving in and wrote my name and number down on a piece of paper. I took a shot, got myself together and walked downstairs into the pool area. Chad was standing inside the pool on FaceTime with a woman (who I eventually found out was his cousin). I walked over to him anyways and introduced myself, gave him the piece of paper and the rest is history.