Love is a strong word. I always thought love was only meant for people you wanted to go out with. Apparently, I was wrong. So here is my story. It began ever since I started being LDS, which means latter day saints. There was this guy named David who I thought I loved. He broke my heart, I thought he liked me and so I liked him back, I just ended up pushing to hard for him to like me as much as I liked him. After that this guy named Craig came in my life. We were best friends when we first saw each other. Harvey, my very best best friend didn’t approve of them. I always told him about how much I loved David and how much I wanted to go out with. But I Michelle Rios was stupid to think that. Now as Craig and I grew up I realized every time Craig introduced me to one of his girlfriends I felt jealous and sad, and when I introduced him to my boyfriends he showed no emotion at all. I thought this was just a strange stage for me…until his 16th Birth Day. He asked me if he could escort me to his b-day party. I was shocked! I thought that he was going to ask someone way prettier than me. 5 minutes after he asked me I had butterflies in my tummy and I blushed and said id be honored if he escorted me to his party! The day of his party David called me and asked if I would go to Craig’s party with him. I said that Craig already asked me to be his date. David was furious. So I got my outfit on and went down stairs Craig was waiting for me with a limo behind me. He said that I looked so gorgeous and kissed me on the check I blushed and said that he didn’t look to bad himself. A little while after the party started me and Craig went for a walk, but what we didn’t know was that David was following us Craig started flirting with me and I flirted back then I got cold he gave me his jacket and then kissed me. Right then and there David jumped out and started to hit Craig and of course Craig hit David back. I got in the middle of them and told them to stop. David was the first one to reply. He said that I had to pick between him and Craig. My tummy was saying pick Craig, but what my heart was saying was saying was to pick a guy named Harvey. So I said I don’t pick neither of you. I ran to Harvey and told him I loved him. He was there for me during my childhood and hopefully was going to be there with me until we both die and still have love for each other. After that he said that he loved me to. We kissed and right then and there I knew Harvey was the one for me. 2 years later we got married, and now I really do have my happy ending, my fairy tale!
My love story
January 30, 2010