I popped into a local diner for a club sandwich and a cup of hot coffee. I been there before and nothing new. She was new when I first seen her and the funny thing is all I could see at first was her eyes as she was bent down behind the counter getting something when our eyes met. Big Brown full of life eyes that were utterly amasing.
She wasn't my waitress but was waiting on tables next to where i was sitting. You can tell when a new waitress is hired as they always seem a little nervous but she seem to be doing well. The guys at the table next to mine which were about 6 of them were a little loud and pesty and when they got up to leave thank goodness she was not around because they said oh man the service here sucks and said here is her tip and tossed a penny on the table.
after they left I got up and tossed a 100 dollar bill on the table and sat back down and my waitress seen what I had done and said that was so sweet. I said : she doesn't need to be so offended for trying so hard and I placed a tip (no not another hundred on my table) and paid for my food and walked out.
a few days later I went back and yep got a club and some coffee and wouldnt you know it she happened to be my waitress. the other waitress told her the entire story and she came to thank me for doing what I done and offered me the undred back well I could not take it. I said look thats yours but with a smile I said tonight it will be a little smaller and we both laughed.
when I was finished with my meal I got up put my tip on the table and went to pay for my meal and they would not let me pay the owner heard what I did and he said eat here anytime for free your money is no good here.
she met me in the parking lot and said please take your money and i said no way. she begged me to take it I said no but I will tell you what. Go out with me to a movie and dinner and we will call it even.
yep thats where it all began ---- oh by the way we also went for a drive and after our 10 hour date and getting to know each other it ended in a kiss.
The next morning I sent 10 dozen roses to her.
2006-06-13 09:01:19
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answered by Savage 7
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My Love Story
I met my boyfriend in July of 2004 at a business program we had both attended. The funny thing is he had gone to high school with me but I never knew his name. A month before the business program I saw him at a firework show and thought hey there that boy from my school he's kind of cute from then on I kept thinking about him until the day he just so happen to attend the business program there were 10 different groups and out of all the groups they could have placed him in he ended up in the same one I was placed in. So the whole week the program took place we got to know each other better. The last night of the program there was a dance and I'll never forget the song or that dance. It was In those jeans by Genuwine and so it kind of a slower song so we were kind of close and he was dancing with me and singing to me. So he left the dance early to go back to his room. So I left to, to go find him and I got up enough strength to give him my business card. A week later he gave me a call and we went out I had and open mic poetry event to do so he really got to see what I was about. That night when he dropped me of at home he asked for a kiss good night I swear time just stood still during that kiss and he felt the same way i did. From then on we have been inseparable. And that was two ago. We're engaged now I can't imagine being with anybody else!
I wish you all the best for you and your honey...Love is truely a wonderful thing.
Here's a song you might like because it's so true..
Kindred The Family Soul - Where Would I Be (The Question)
Hook:
Who would I be if I didn't know you?
Where would I be if I didn't know you?
What whould I be if I didnt know you?
who would I be if I didnt know you?
You dont recognize it, I tell you no lie
That you're the reason why my life has turned right
Everyday I'm thankful, but at times I dont show you
My world would be incomplete if I didnt know you
Hook
Everytime you kiss me, you make me remember
That sunny fall day, at the end of September
Boy I cant imagine no, what would I do
If I didnt know you, you you you
Hook
Bridge
Where would I be?
(harmony till fade out)
2006-06-13 16:02:19
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answered by CPSweetie 3
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I met my boyfriend in December of 2005 through a mutual friend. (who actually happens to be my ex from my freshman year of high school) We started talking on IM first, and then we actually met when we went out with a group of friends. Not even a week afterwards, we decided to go out by ourselves and had a great time. From that night on, I knew he was going to be my boyfriend. I still remember the first time we touched: we were sitting at one of those tiny tables at Starbucks (Score! I found a guy who loves coffee like I do!) and our legs brushed up against the other's. I just felt so safe and warm and that moment, and I knew we were going to be great together. After that we went out on a couple more dates, and he asked me to be his girlfriend the day after Christmas. We started hanging out whenever we could, which was hard because we could only see each other on weekends. I fell for him pretty quickly because we seem to be perfect for each other: we had a lot of the same interests, opinions and views on what relationships should be. He's sweet, caring, understanding and respectful, always calling when he says he's going to and always being there for me to lean on. He's supportive of my decision to go to college, even though that means we'll only see each other once a month and on breaks. I' m not worried, though, because we have a strong relationship and I just have the feeling it's going to work out. I'm happier with him than any other guy I've been with so far.
2006-06-13 16:17:20
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answered by jellybean24 5
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We met through his older sister. Her and I were both getting our nails done and she kept looking at me. When I got up to leave, she approached and said I would be perfect for her brother. She tried to give me his phone number but I wouldn't take it. Seemed too weird! But I did accept his email address, figuring I had nothing to lose. She told me he made wedding cakes and was a pastry chef and a very sweet guy. The ladies in the salon teased me and said if things worked out, he would be able to make our wedding cake! I thought nothing of it and went home. The next day I sent him a message. He wrote back a few days later and we started emailing. A week later we met on a blind dinner date. The rest is history. We dated a month before shopping for our wedding rings, he proposed three months later. That was in 2003. We married in 2005 and our 1st anniversary is coming up. Oh, and he did make our wedding cake - a 5 tier masterpiece that I will always remember. It's been great!
2006-06-13 15:50:19
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answered by Rachel 7
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Okay twenty three years ago my best friend talked me into going to this BAR was not wild about but I went I met the man that I fell head over heels with that night. we were married for over twenty pretty good years and I would not change any thing but his death. We had a wild child that we both loved and always wanted the best for and now that she is grown up I think she turn out pretty well. we stayed together till the day he died and I still miss him every day and think of him all the time.
2006-06-13 15:54:58
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answered by liza 4
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I fell in love with the Brandon the first time I saw him. We got to talking, and became friends. He protected me from people that wanted to hurt me, and I helped him get over his problems. I could tell he really liked me, and vice versa, but we were too shy to admit it. During Christmas break he disappeared, and I didn't know where he was. I was close to killing myself as months went by, without knowing if he was alive or dead.
On may 24th, his brother told me that he was in juvi the whole time, and wasn't allowed to call me. He was allowed to talk to his bother though, and
Brandon said to tell me he misses me allot. He is moving back to Kansas with his dad, and his brother will give me his address a week from now. I am so happy to know that he is okay, and that I will finally be able to talk to him after all this time. I know it sounds cheesy, but that is how it went.
2006-06-13 15:56:38
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answered by Anonymous
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Ok, I'm no longer with the guy I love, but Here I go with our story:
We met our Sophmore year in highschool, he had just moved to our small town and the first day of school he was on the bus, I remember looking at him thinking he was really cute, but he was a total bad boy, or so I thought.
Well later that day, I found out we had the same home room. He was in the back with some loser people so I went back there to him and asked him if he wanted to come up and sit with my friends and I. This started a friendship and a flirtation.
I grew up in a very religious household and he came from a family who was very poor, didn't care about anything but partying. During our Sophmore year he asked me out several times, but I always turned him down. I didn't want to have a boyfriend and I thought he was too much of a bad boy.
The summer after our Sophmore year I only saw him once or twice, but then school started back up on our Junior year and we instantly started our friendship and attraction again. There was always a chemistry between us but I was always too scared to do anything about it. Well in October of our Junior year he came to school one day and told me that his mom and her boyfriend had broken up and that they were moving 40 miles away. I was devastated but I didn't show it.
They moved, but luckily only for a few weeks, then his mom and her boyfriend got back together and he was back. I knew then because I had lost him that I wanted to be with him. So on November 1, 2001 we started dating! Even when we first started dating I didn't think it would last, but I took the risk of being with him. Boy was I wrong.... I never wanted to fall in love with him but I fell hard. We continued dating all through our highschool years, then in our Senior year of highschool, I had to make a decision see I had always wanted to go out of state to college, but I now had this great guy that I loved. I had to choose between my head or my heart. I chose my heart. I stayed here and went to school. We continued dating with our relationship only getting better and better.
Then about 2 months ago he dropped a bomb. He broke up with me, because he didn't want to be in a relationship right now, is trying to figure out what he wants out of life, etc... He said he still loves me but that this is what he needs to do right now.
We went 4 weeks without talking to each other, but finally talked last week and are now talking on the phone about every 4-5 days.
I do still have hope that we can end up back together, but I'm not waiting around for it.
I know he still has feelings for me and I definitely still have feelings for him, so I know maybe one day.....
2006-06-13 16:01:42
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answered by okieangel03 2
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well i met this guy about a month and a half ago and we r like dating. not going out but dating. we have been on 2 dates already and he knows so much about me. my friends told me that i dont know wut love is but i think i do. and i was surprised it took less time than i thought. and he isnt like ne other guy ive dated cause he hasnt tried to touch me in a inappropriate way or ne thing. so im sooo happy.
2006-06-13 15:47:57
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answered by Rachel 4
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Met in church and married in the same church within one year. 10 years later I love her more than ever!
2006-06-13 15:53:21
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answered by me4tennessee 6
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Ok, here's my love story. It's not all love and roses, but it's what made us the couple that we are today.
I met a this guy when I was 14 and going into high school. He turned out to be one of my best friends for years. I would never date him because we were best friends. I didn't want to ruin it. After high school he moved 600 miles away. But we were still really good friends, calling to talk and writing to each other. I went to visit him for a week and he wrote me a beautiful song. (He played the guitar) And that week I realized how stupid it was not to date a friend. We knew each other so well. We never really got together, but we talked about it. After the week was up I had to go home, but I decided to look into college where he lived. I had to wait awhille though because it was March and not even close to fall.
A month later he called me and told me that this girl he started seeing was pregnant. (His own fault, he should have never believed her when she told him she couldn't have kids. stupid) And she didn't like me. And if he continued to talk to me he wouldn't see his child. I was lost. I lost my best friend of 5 years in a phone call.
Anyway, he got married because it was the right thing to do. I found a new relationship and had a baby also. I thought about him often even though I couldn't talk to him. I wrote to him and sent him a picture of me and my son. He had always been such a good friend that I wanted to share it with him. But I didn't hear back. (Turns out I had started a little fight with that one. oops)
5 years later, my phone rang. I wasn't home, but he left a message. When I hit that play button, I freaked out! It took me about 20 min to get up the guts to call him back. I had always hoped to hear from him again, but I was also 7 months pregnant and just ended a bad relationship. I wasn't sure how he would take it. But I did. And we talked for an hour. His wife had just left him for someone else after almost 5 straight years of a bad marriage. He just called to apologize for everything before. He had always felt bad but couldn't do anything about it because of his son. So we started talking again every week. I called him from the hospital when my second son was born and he was just as excited. He came to visit me 2 weeks later. The first time I had seen him in almost 6 years!
We continued to talk as friends. He was starting to be interested in something more, but after my last relatioship I wasn't quite ready. And my god, he is a persistant man. He had about given up on me after 3 months. lol Then I went to visit him and his 2 children. That week I realized that was where I wanted to be. I cried when I had to leave and instantly began making plans to move to his town. (Oh, we were offically dating at this point) A month later he came back to my house and suprized me with a ring. I didn't even see it and walked right past. Then in the middle of his speach I had to blurt out, "But we've only been dating a month!" He was sure it was a no, but I said Yes.
We did a few more visits and talked about me moving there. I was planning on getting an apartment and he said that would be to hard after just finding me again. He wanted me to live with him. But we had children to think about. His ex wanted us married before we lived together which was valid. (Even though she doesn't do that now) So we jumped up the wedding date a year.
We got married 3 months after he proposed, and 4 months after we started dating. And it was 9 months from the time we had started talking again. I know that seems short, but we had known each other so long, and I had loved him and missed him for so long. We got married on a beach in Hawaii on July 1st and have been happily married for 3 years. I couldn't imagine my life without him. He's my best friend, my husband, and the best step father to my children. :) I swear we were meant to be so God decided to give us a second chance.
Crazy, huh?
2006-06-13 16:30:38
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answered by bobbysgirl703 4
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