We met in 9th grade of high school. She was one of my cousin's best friends and every time I saw her, I would say she had a big donkey booty. Monique could not stand me. I told my cousin, one day I am going to get your friend and I might just marry her. She would not give me the time of day in high school, so I would make fun of her every time I saw her. Furthermore, 11 years later, she wrote me on facebook after learning I was in the police academy. Monique then proceeded to shoot her shot, but I shot first. I told her I wanted to take her out and I made sure she had shiny boots for her graduation. I would meet her at gas stations and KFC before she would go back to her training class in Forsyth. It then just clicked and date #1 at the Ferris Wheel, lead to an " I DO ".