Our Stroy.

Zack and I have a funny story of how we met. We knew who each other was from mutual friends, but had never really hung out. We happened to be at the bar the same night and started talking. Zack had drunk way too much and I offered to drive him home. I had no idea where he lived so I asked for his address so I could make sure I wasn’t driving all over town. Well, that’s exactly what happened.

He gave me at least 5 random addresses and thought he was so funny. I was not laughing at that point and I was ready to drop him off on the side of the road. After threatening him, he finally gave me his address and I dropped him off. He refused to say goodbye unless I kissed him (he was hanging on the side of my truck). So I quickly gave him a peck and drove off.

The next morning I was laying on the couch in my PJs at my parent's house, where I was living temporarily when there was a knock on the door. I didn’t get up because I knew it wasn’t for me. Well, my dad came around the corner and said Marry someone is here for you and I wanted to die! Here was Zack, the guy I had just gotten rid of only a few hours ago.

That's how it all started.







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