HOW WE MET
Our story started out like any other movie-cliche. I was the girl in the bar, exhausted after a long shift, and he was the rowdy-jock taking shots with his friends. I was minding my own business when he came over and told me that I had a problem. I looked at him, he was pretty cute, so I decided I wasn't going to brush him off. I asked what my problem was and he replied "being the prettiest girl in the bar" I told him I was the only girl in the bar, so thank you for those odds. The conversation continued until we both left and went our separate ways but not before exchanging numbers.