Funny How We Met Story Novels & Stories

she said. "Ok" I replied. "You haven't tell me where you guys met"she said "We met in the club the day you got employed and we went to celebrate. You were drunk already and you were speaking gibberish. So James came to meet me and we danced together" I said. "So what happened me?" She asked and I widened my eyes.

the MC announced, "let's hear from our beautiful bride! Kelly, tell us how you and Danny met!" All eyes turned to me. I could see cameras and phones pointed in my direction, and I knew this would probably end up on social media where my mom might see it. I had to make this good. "Well," I said, smiling as brightly as I could, "I actually ran into him with my bicycle. Literally ran into him." Everyone laughed. "He was pretty upset about it," I continued, glancing at Danny. "We started bickering, and one thing led to another. Somehow in all that arguing, we fell in love. Then we found out our parents were friends, and the rest is history."

Anna winks and I groan inwardly. “Well, Uhm-” I choke when Emily picks up from where I end with a nervous laugh. “He gets so emotional when he remembers how we met. It was at a coffee shop. He was walking out and I was walking in when we bumped into each other. The coffee created a mess but when our eyes locked, we just fell in love.” Emily narrates and I’m as equally blown as the couple before me who have been listening attentively. She is so good at this.

We’re having a serious conversation not fighting over it. “So, where did we met?” I asked. I was eager to know the real side of the story. “Our meeting wasn't planned. Let's say a coincidence. You needed someone and I needed a partner. We clicked and started dating. From there we got married. And for the accident, we have having a fight. You know normal couples fight on our way back from your parents house. Then we got into an accident. And here we are now” in as much as she was all serious explaining, some part of me was kind of doubting. How can we meet and fall in love a short amount of time? I wasn't desperate to get a partner talk more of getting married. And I know my parents wouldn't

“Okay, back up. How did this happen? Start from the beginning.” I sighed, pulling a throw pillow onto my lap and clutching it like it could somehow shield me from the shame. “We went out last night—me, Grey, River, and Tony. They wanted to ‘bond’ or whatever. I didn’t even want to go, but they dragged me to this bar. Everything was fine until River decided to crash their table. David was there with his friends.” “Oh, no,” Gillian said. “Yeah,” I said bitterly. “I tried to stay out of it, but they kept dragging me into the conversation. And then the drinks kept coming, and before I knew it, I was laughing at David’s jokes like an idiot.”

I felt embarrassed to tell her the whole story about how we’d met off the pack borders in the middle of the might. “Well start at the beginning, this is juicy!” she grinned. I told her everything. From the first encounter at the waterfall pool, the way he’d nearly beheaded me for snapping at him in the garden…twice. The moment in the hallway, and finally last night when we’d finally given into the attraction. I left out the part about the fact that I thought he might be my mate… “Woah.” She shook her head when I finished. “It feels really good to tell someone that.” I sighed.

I sniffed the flowers, listening to amber yapping about mother's high school sweetheart. "Ok, that's it!" She grinned, referring to the story I wasn't paying attention to. "How did you meet Mr Coleman?" "Well..." She gave a hearty smile and I could see just how she was so In love with him. "We first met in college. We were dating before we parted ways. We met on a plane, We didn't talk much. We met again at an ice cream shop. Sadly, I spilled ice cream on him. But then..." She laughed.

But I carefully chose my words, the reasons why I had really left, and the secrets that Aiden and I shared. Aiden, meanwhile, ate quietly, his presence a steady calm next to my animated storytelling. Every now and then, he would chime in with a comment or a clarification, his voice smooth and engaging. The group was visibly taken with him, their questions turning from my travels to how we had met. “It’s actually quite a story,” Aiden began, the corners of his eyes crinkling in amusement. “You see, Isabella literally bumped into me in a coffee shop.” Laughter rippled around the table, and I felt a bubble of laugh making its way to my throat at the thought of Aiden making up a story of how we

"We want to know more about you both, so we're going to ask you a few questions." "Ask away," Antonio told them. "How did you both meet?" Aaliyah had read this in the file. "We--" They both started, their eyes met. "You can tell it." She told him, he smiles turning back to the couple. "We met at a coffee shop, she spilt coffee on me, instead of being angry, I was mesmerized, by her beauty and smile, she was like an angel, pure as could be, and from then on, we began talking, a few months later, I'm proposing, to the love of my life." The couple smiled, loving the heartfelt story, Aaliyah found herself smiling as well, Antonio turned to her, with a smile. "I love you."

“So, how did you meet?” He clears his throat, playing with his glass. “Well, I went out to a local club, and I had had an awful week. I had just lost my job and was about to go back to the States, and I was feeling so depressed. The evening had started off badly as my friends had made a bad joke about my shape. Well, it seemed bedeviled, it kept going downhill. Just as I had spilled my drink on my shirt, I raised my gaze, and there he was.”