Novel & Cerita How We Met Story

Ariana I was still looking at him eagerly. Waiting for him to share his story with me. I’ve never been one to pry on people’s lives but for some unknown reason, I really wanted to know about this. “So…” he began. “I met my wife in a meeting. It was just an attraction at first but I didn't approach her.” “We kept bumping into each other at random places and it was really weird because we were worlds apart. We decided it was fate doing its thing so we concluded to be just friends.”

I asked. “Oh, yes! I knew her. So, how’s life, Sam? I didn’t have the catch up with you before this meeting took place. Would you like to have some coffee?” he asked me, and without thinking twice I said yes. We went out of the building together, and I saw how some of the girls giggled as soon as they saw Yuri. Yuri has been in and out of the country doing business trips. He’s one of the most hardworking man I know.

Then he replied, emphatic: "It's a pretty cheesy story, but I'll be happy to tell it to you." Oh dear, it shot through my head, what kind of crap would he tell them now? “It was a pretty rainy September day last year. We met at one of her shoots. When I first saw her, I thought I had to get to know her. Her charisma blew my mind,” he began beaming.

"Why are we together?" She looked at me for a moment, then took a deep breath and spoke. "We met at the party last night," she said, her voice soft and hesitant. "You were drunk, and I was too. We started talking, and one thing led to another. I didn't want to do anything, but you were so insistent. I didn't know how to say no."

he murmured, more to himself than anyone, “then… okay.” Daniel paused before he decided to excuse us. The nurse followed suit leaving just me and Liam. He sat up and I rushed close to him as I sat on the chair close to him. “So, tell me about us.” He quickly said. I began. “Where did we meet?” I offered, because meetings sound like fate and fate feels believable. “At a little bar in Las Vegas. You spilled your drink on me and then insisted on buying me another.” It was small, stupid, but it fit the narrative I had rehearsed.

“Let’s just get all the questions about that out of the way. Ask away.” “Are you serious?” Simon asked. “Yes, I know you all want to know what’s going on and have questions. Seriously, ask away, and then we’ll get to work,” I smiled. “Where did you meet?” Zara questioned. “We actually met at the hospital. I literally walked into him and fell on my butt,” I laughed. “That is fate, you know. Truly a story to tell your kids,” Zara swooned. “You haven’t known each other for very long. Are you ready for marriage?” Alex queried.

"Dante never told me how you guys met. I'm sure it would be a cute story." Sage's movements froze and she gave me a glance that I refused to return. The last thing I needed was to have my mom suspect foul play. "Well I'm afraid to say this but the story might be a bit disappointing," Sage explained, letting out an awkward chuckle. "We didn't have any magical meet-cute. I just ran into him at work and then the same thing happened a few days after. Now, here we are?" "Aww. That's still cute," my mother said, running a hand through her brown hair.

"It's tricky," "Oh tell me, I never really heard how you guys met and I would like to hear it," "Well, we met at my ex's tattoo shop," "Ex's tattoo shop... She got a tattoo?" "Yeah on her right hip," "Wow, that must have been what brought you guys to close in?" "No, not really, not until we met at a club and had a one-night stand," "What... you guys had a one-night stand?" "Yeah it's probably why we have great chemistry but I probably shouldn't be telling you that... anyways are you okay with it?"

“We met through a mutual friend… at a small dinner party.” I blinked. That wasn’t the story I had rehearsed. “Oh,” I said, nodding quickly. “Yes, uh… we actually met at a coffee shop. I was on my way to work and—” There was a short silence. A puzzled expression appeared on Dad's face and he said:“So, how exactly did you two meet?”

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