How We Met Story Novels & Stories

Dos simply implied then gestured to me to get a little closer to him. “By the way, here’s a friend of mine who got her heart broken. She is here to drink and unwind. Mari, meet Russel, my friend and the owner of this bar. Bro, meet Mari… my new friend and whim buddy.” Dos introduced. “New friend huh? I don’t trust you, Dos.” Russel teased him while looking at me. I rolled my eyes as my face soured. “I am not into dating right now. You know what happened between me and Ashley. I want to enjoy my liberty for a while.” Dos defensively retorted.

I had my first kiss with him, my first sex which I still remember vividly. I still remember the day we first met. I think it was love at first sight. He made me feel so many things at once and he still makes me feel the same way. We first started as best friends. He was so caring, respectful and handsome. A perfect gentleman. Everything was going well until Ade decided to end our relationship because of a silly mistake. But now I am going to get him back. He belongs to me. ****

"They may want to know how we met, maybe ask about your family, your childhood and other stuff you know? Maybe ask about my favourite music, what my mood is like and the rest." Kelsey sighed. "We need to get our stories right." "Yes. We don't want to be saying different things. So, why don't say we met in the library downtown since we both love reading in case they ask." "Okay." Kelsey acknowledged with a repeated nod. "So if they ask any of us how we met, We'll say, we ran into each other in the library and clashed over picking a book. We both wanted to read one book the day we met." Kelsey said.

As soon as he left practically everyone was coming by to ask who he was and how I found him. The two of us decided to leave out the part about our fake dating plan if anyone asked us how we met. We stayed with the story that we met at his family's hardware store, and kept the rest as a secret between us. Every time someone asked how we met we would send each other a look and grin. We quickly learned that what we felt for each other wasn't fake. In a matter of two months we said 'I love you' and spent most of our time together when neither of us were working.

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.

I'm glad I agreed to the proposal. "How did you and your husband meet?" I blink. That's unexpected. But at least, we already came up with a story. It's what he told his aunt earlier, but we're not sure she believes it since she still confronted me. "We met on vacation in Hawaii." Coincidentally, I'd gone to Hawaii over a year ago, and he had been there at that time, too. But we never met, though. It was while we were going through the perfect stories that we found out we had been in the same place.

, Charlotte winked at her. "So , you wanted to say something.", She was looking at me. "Yeah , I guess we need to decide on the story we going to narrate to people regarding this 'how-we-met' thing." , I told her with a straight face. "So have you thought of something?" "Uhh bumped into each other at a cafe and hit it off ?" I asked. "What about , met at your office while I went to deliver the file , got acquainted and you know .. a bit less cliché ." , She suggested.

he confesses. I arch an eyebrow, full of curiosity. "So, tell me about them," I insist. He shakes his head, still with a smile on his beautiful lips. "Okay, what do you want to know?" "I don't know, you tell me. Like how you met and things like that," I say while caressing his chest with my fingers. "We met in school." "Do you mean college?" He shakes his head. "No, I mean school, in kindergarten." I rest my chin on my hand that's on his chest, watching him with great attention.

When we take our seats, Jonathon begins to ask questions which I am not ready for because it isn’t like Asher and I went over what we planned to tell people. ‘’So, how did you two meet?’’ Jonathon asks. I wait for the waiter to fill our glasses with water before answering. ‘’It was a mere accident. We literally ran into each other,’’ I lie. ‘’Come on, tell us more. I love a good, ah… love story.’’ Sarah says. I take a breath and can see Asher looking at me. ‘’Ok, see, I was out jogging one morning and I was paying more attention to the music blasting in my ear. We collided with each other, and I fell in love then and there.’’

A sad look passes on her face. " Um, well, it's just my brother Aiden and I, we've been travelling a lot after we lost our mom." " I'm sorry." " It's okay. Eversince we've been here, we've now settled and I'm just eager to finish school." " I'm sure you are. So where did you two meet?" I quickly have a bite of the muffin, just to prolong this. How do I explain mine and Wesley's meeting? It wasn't really planned and not in the list of best first meetings.