I think Victory and I have had some fun experiences when we were dating and every once in awhile I get to tell a story to someone. I think it's just so much fun to tell these stories and plus, I think I should have these written down somewhere. So every now and then I'll tell and story (and maybe I'll get Victory to tell some too so you aren't just getting one point of view).
So for today's story: The First Time "I love You" Accidentally Came out.
I was over at Victory's apartment after he had finished with football practice and classes for the evening. I can't remember exactly what was going on that night. But I must have been being a pest or pouting that made Victory question my age by how I was acting. All I really remember was saying that I was 13 years old. And he replied with, "What? I'm in love with a thirteen year old?"
It all happened so quick and naturally that I wasn't so sure he meant to say that. I sat there wondering what I should do. Do I point out the fact that he said that he was in love with me or do I act like I didn't hear the "in love' part? What if he really didn't mean to say that? OR what if he did? I finally realized couldn't let that just fly by. I eventually said, "...you're what?"
There was some discussion that followed that comment but all in all that was the first night that "I love you" was said.
2 comments:
HAHA! That is just cute! telling stories is a great idea! As long as they don't get to sappy...or make me to jealous that I don't a man! haha jk Tell them all! ;)
What a cute story! I love it! How fun to put your memories on your blog!
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