How We Met Story Novels & Stories

But he would always be the pervert Allyson seduced. I devoted my attention to the conversation, thinking that the matter with my ex was already water under the bridge. If they separated us, I suppose it was for the best. Ashton said he still remembers the first time they met and mentioned something about a cup of tea. I shrugged because it was the strangest story she had ever heard. He frowned in surprise, but then smiled, as if he truly remembered the event as well.

"Oh, my little girl! A queen! Wait until I tell my group of friends..." "Mom!" I protested, laughing despite myself. "It's not like that. And please, don't spread it around. It's... discreet information." I waved off her chatter. She sobered slightly, nodding. "Of course, dear. My lips are sealed. But you have to tell me everything. How did you meet? Was it love at first sight?" I hesitated, wondering how much to reveal. "We met at my birth father's house, actually. He came to a meeting. Yes, love at first sight."

Even at the starting point of the music, I already specified the song being played in the background was my favourite one. And the title of the song was "The Night We Met". The lyrics of the song have made me reminisce about that certain night Ghino and I first met. For him, our first met was back in the canteen when I accidentally blocked his feet which resulted in him stumbling over the floor four years ago. But that was utterly not the first one. I'm not even sure if he still remembers it. Our first encounter happens six years ago when I was twelve years old. The same day as my twelfth birthday.

How he met mum. "I met Drusilla under the perfect weather. I first met her at the coffee shop were I loved getting coffee from. She had come to get some coffee and she left without her purse cause she had forgotten her purse on the counter. I went after her but I couldn't get to her. She already left. I checked her purse and found her ID and contacted her. We met and I returned her purse. We started off as friends, gradually, we became lovers. I fell for her the day I met her. It was love at first sight. We got married, unfortunately, some tragic event took place and we got separated. As fate had it, we met and decided to put the past behind us and start a fresh life. Our Union is blessed wi

“Wait, it has to be at a concert. I went to concerts a lot back then.” “You are focusing on places where people gather together. We didn't meet in places like that.” “Really?” I asked. “Where did we meet then?” There was no way I would be able to guess right if the place didn’t have a gathering. “We met at a footwear store.” I blinked twice in disbelief. “Are you for real right now? Of all places, we met at a footwear store?” He laughed at my reaction. “Does it sound that depressing?” I shook my head and brushed my hair backwards. “No, it doesn't sound depressing at all. It is just that, I was hoping we met somewhere more fun, and a footwear store isn't."

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 asked. It sounded funny, but I had to say something to keep him busy so he wouldn't start trying to figure out if I looked familiar or not. "We're engaged, so I'm pretty sure my intentions are well known," he replied. "Hmm," I remarked. I took a bite of the watermelon and smiled. "How did the two of you meet?" "Well..." He started, turning to my mom, and they smiled. "We met at the hospital after I got into a car accident. It wasn't anything serious, though."

“Adam gives me listening ears. He’s made it so easy to love him.” “It might be true but, calm down.” She cut into my words. “I want to ask you some questions and don’t dare lie to me.” “Okay.” I replied, to her warning. “When exactly did you guys first meet?” Somidah asked. Her eyes were dreamy, with a smile exposing her big front teeth. “At Hazel’s Birthday party.” “That was last week?” “Yes, exactly last week. It was a brief meeting. We only exchanged contact and started chatting.”

“Does it ever get heavy for you?” “What?” “Carrying your massive ego all day,” I shot. His smirk returned to his lips and I didn't look, I just continued. “I agree to your rules and don't worry, I don’t believe in love.” I inhaled sharply. “We’ll also need to practice our story.” “Our love story, you mean..” He leaned back, pretending to think. “How did we meet?” “At a charity gala,” I suggested He made a face. “Boring.”

I shrugged thanking the waiter who brought our order, mill shake. “So, how did you two meet? I'm trying to imagine the place that would connect you two, a mall,- a party-” she eyes me again. “No, I don't think you're the party type. No offence.” “None taken.” “So how did it happen?” “It was in a park, late at night-” I started with my eyes dimmed and hands clasped around the glass cup. “I ran into him.” “You literally ran into his arms? Why were you running late at night? Where you being chased?”