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It is my one year anniversary today and in the spirit of luuurve, me and fuffyburra have decided to start a thread for everyone to explain how they met/got together with their OH. Go on, add your own and spread a little love
Mine isn't very interesting but I think it's cute in its own, weird way..
I have known my OH since I was 11, when I started secondary school. I never spoke to him for the first two years (too shy) but always thought, ooh he looks nice. My OH is about the equivilant of Troy Bolton in our school. He isn't the captain of the rugby team (the PE teachers son is, suprise suprise) but he is by far the best player, and everyone knows that. He is also an amazing runner/athlete. Everyone in the school knows who he is and looks up to him. Even in his own friendship circle people sometimes refer to him using his surname aswell! He went out with the prettiest, most popular girls in the year and I never for a second thought he'd be interested in me.
Then, towards the end of Year 9, when I was 14, we started talking on msn and texting. Soon we were having conversations lasting hours every day, and we never ran out of things to talk about. I started to like him, a lot, but was too shy to say anything. We'd meet up on weekends as well, in groups of friends, doing things, going swimming, going shopping, just hanging round each others houses, and though there were other people there, I only noticed him. 10 Saturdays in a row we spent together and I liked him more and more but was certain he only saw me as a friend. After all, he'd been out with the best looking girls in the year, why would he be interested in me?
Then one Saturday we went to the cinema. We pretty much ignored our other friends and spent the whole time just talking to each other.
That night on msn I was babysitting and talking to him, and on a whim I asked if he liked anyone. I thought if he told me who he liked I'd be able to get over him because I'd know it wasn't me. He told me to guess. I went through every girl I knew he knew, and nothing. I didn't even bother saying my name because I thought there was no point. Then one of the little girls I was babysitting ran off and I went after her. When I got back, he'd gone offline. But before he'd gone, he'd said 'It's you I like'. I actually did a right there and then.
The next day was torture. I hadn't spoken to him and didn't know if he was joking or what. I finally managed to ask him if he was joking that night and he said he wasn't. I told him I liked him too. Nothing more was said of it.
A month went by. We both knew we liked each other but were too scared to do anything about it. I dared him to ask someone out and he asked me but I said no, because it was a dare. It was so frustrating. I hadn't told anyone he liked me, so I saw my friends flirting with him and it was horrible. Then, finally, on October 11th 2008 I was staying round my friend Hayley's house when he asked me out again. This time I said yes
A year from then I love him just as much, if not more than I did what seems like ages ago. I can't imagine not being with him. He makes me soo happy and we are so perfect for each other, I'll never find anyone like him. He is amazing
So take it away fuffyburra, and then, add your own stories about you and your OH!
Have a good day everyone xx
Mine isn't very interesting but I think it's cute in its own, weird way..
I have known my OH since I was 11, when I started secondary school. I never spoke to him for the first two years (too shy) but always thought, ooh he looks nice. My OH is about the equivilant of Troy Bolton in our school. He isn't the captain of the rugby team (the PE teachers son is, suprise suprise) but he is by far the best player, and everyone knows that. He is also an amazing runner/athlete. Everyone in the school knows who he is and looks up to him. Even in his own friendship circle people sometimes refer to him using his surname aswell! He went out with the prettiest, most popular girls in the year and I never for a second thought he'd be interested in me.
Then, towards the end of Year 9, when I was 14, we started talking on msn and texting. Soon we were having conversations lasting hours every day, and we never ran out of things to talk about. I started to like him, a lot, but was too shy to say anything. We'd meet up on weekends as well, in groups of friends, doing things, going swimming, going shopping, just hanging round each others houses, and though there were other people there, I only noticed him. 10 Saturdays in a row we spent together and I liked him more and more but was certain he only saw me as a friend. After all, he'd been out with the best looking girls in the year, why would he be interested in me?
Then one Saturday we went to the cinema. We pretty much ignored our other friends and spent the whole time just talking to each other.
That night on msn I was babysitting and talking to him, and on a whim I asked if he liked anyone. I thought if he told me who he liked I'd be able to get over him because I'd know it wasn't me. He told me to guess. I went through every girl I knew he knew, and nothing. I didn't even bother saying my name because I thought there was no point. Then one of the little girls I was babysitting ran off and I went after her. When I got back, he'd gone offline. But before he'd gone, he'd said 'It's you I like'. I actually did a right there and then.
The next day was torture. I hadn't spoken to him and didn't know if he was joking or what. I finally managed to ask him if he was joking that night and he said he wasn't. I told him I liked him too. Nothing more was said of it.
A month went by. We both knew we liked each other but were too scared to do anything about it. I dared him to ask someone out and he asked me but I said no, because it was a dare. It was so frustrating. I hadn't told anyone he liked me, so I saw my friends flirting with him and it was horrible. Then, finally, on October 11th 2008 I was staying round my friend Hayley's house when he asked me out again. This time I said yes
A year from then I love him just as much, if not more than I did what seems like ages ago. I can't imagine not being with him. He makes me soo happy and we are so perfect for each other, I'll never find anyone like him. He is amazing
So take it away fuffyburra, and then, add your own stories about you and your OH!
Have a good day everyone xx