We met in middle school, 7th grade. When we first seen each other in gym class, him being the bad boy sitting out to the side and me being the good school girl looking for something different. Both of us met eyes from across the room but never spoke to each other. They were just simple glances but how they gave me butterflies. After about a week of us randomly staring at each other he finally got the nerves to ask me out and of course I said yes.
When he first got on one knee it was at our first football game of the year. We were freshman not even out of high school, but we were having the greatest time of are life. He was being the sweetest and I was blushing the whole night. Then before the 3rd ending he proposed, and asked the big question and of course I said "YES! " I was ecstatic because I knew it was going to be forever.