I know what you’re all expecting: guy meets girl through chance encounter at a bar/ event. The entire world moves in slow motion and there’s fireworks. Cue rom-com music. That’s not how we met. It was 2017 and I opened my Bumble app and casually swiped as I binge watched The Office for the 6th time. Then, I came across Zack. I shot him a message so poetic one might have sworn it was shakespeare : “swiggity swag my guy, what it do?” And then I waited. Meanwhile my prince charming was at work on his lunch break when he checked his phone and saw my message. If he wouldn’t have responded when he did our chat would have expired and we probably never would have met. It may not seem as beautiful and perfect as the movies, but in true millenial fashion we met using a dating app and I wouldn’t change it for the world. The next day Zack came over and brought me wendy’s fries & a frosty and we watched dancing with the stars and got to know each other. I didn’t have my hair or makeup done and was wearing sweatpants and an oversized sweater, but everything just felt right. I think we both had that feeling, and within the next few months we both fell hard.