3 years ago today John and I became boyfriend and girlfriend... And much like the making of our relationship it just kind of happened.
I moved to Long Beach August 2008. John left Long Beach to serve a mission in Puerto Rico for two years July 2008. We missed meeting each other by one month.
During those two years I heard a lot about him. It seemed like so many girls wanted to date him when he got back, and it was kind of annoying. I always though, what could be so great about him?
Two years later John got back from his mission. He saw my picture and thought I was cute. That Sunday he was talking to a guy he knew before the mission and his girlfriend walked up. (hint: the girlfriend was me). And with that the thought of ever dating me went out the window. I was now just his friend's girlfriend.
Months later John was dating someone, I was dating his friend, so we went on a double date. And that date started a whole chain of double dates.
Since my boyfriend at the time was John's friend I was there to see him at his "just broke up with his girlfriend" low. And then more double dates with the next girl he dated. Then that girl moved back to Utah and my boyfriend left for a two year mission.
The next little while I tried to help set John up with a few girls, which didn't end up happening for one reason or another. We would talk when we saw each other at various church activities but that was about it.
(The first picture of the two of us. Just friends, going to a greek festival with some other people)
And I was more than ok with that. I honestly didn't want to date. I had a few guys who were interested, a couple that took me on trick dates, and it annoyed me and I just didn't feel like dealing with guys at the time. I was single for the first time in awhile and I liked it.
So, life continued. Until a friend made a comment that I should date him which I laughed and replied there was no way. But then the idea had been said out loud which made the impossibility of it kind of suck. It didn't change anything though, it would never happen and I was having fun being single but I decided it wouldn't hurt to flirt.
His birthday was coming up so a friend and I decided it would be funny to buy him razors (He kept complaining that his was dull). And mostly as an excuse to go out for sushi we took him out for his birthday.
The day before his birthday a group of us got together at someone's house and we ended up somehow playing spin the bottle (seriously I don't even know how it came up) but I knew this would be the only chance I had to kiss him so I agreed to play.
That was probably a bad idea for a few reasons but mostly because after I kissed him I realized I definitely liked him.
On his actual birthday he had work and class all day and then had to study. Not much of a birthday. So I got my half of the razor gift, went to 7 eleven and got a slurpee and showed up outside his dorm room. I gave them to him, it was a little awkward and then I left. When I left I freaked out and was like what the heck did I just do?!?! I had had this moment of courage, but it was awkward and now he would know!
A few days later we went out for sushi. John, my friend, and me. And honestly besides the fact I love eating sushi and I liked spending time with John it was an awful night. The whole time all I could think about was the fact that we kissed and the fact I didn't want to like him because it would never go anywhere and I liked being single.
So at that point I decided since there was no way he would ever like me or we would ever date that it didn't matter if I flirted with him. So that's what I did.
A few weeks went by, I got out of class early, John did well on a test or something so I "tricked" him into meeting me at Yogurtland to celebrate. We met and stayed there talking till closing.
(I didn't think it meant anything besides the fact we were becoming good friends)
Later that week a group of us went to the LA temple. John and I rode in the same car. He was in the front and I sat in the back. After, we all went to this pizza place in LA and when we got there there was this outdoor market. John wanted to walk through it but everyone was just hungry so I said I would, mostly because I wanted to walk through it too but also because I wanted to be alone with him. So, when we got to the pizza place the only seats at the table were at the very end sitting across from each other. A friend jokingly made a comment that it was like we were on a date and I got super awkward, made sure not to make eye contact with John, and then quickly changed the subject.
We left and when we got in the car John got in the back seat next to me. By this time it was really late and I was exhausted so I tried leaning against the side to fall asleep. Those of you who have ever tried to sleep in the back of a mini Cooper can attest to the fact they are super uncomfortable. I kept readjusting and then John put his arm up and said I could lean against him if I wanted. So I did. And knowing this would never happen again I didn't move a muscle once I was there.
(At this point I honestly just thought he was being nice and that this in no way was a move. He still didn't like me and there was no chance he ever would)
The next day a group of us with annual passes went to Disneyland (John included). I had work and John had class so we were going a little later than everyone else so we decided to carpool.
Disneyland was a blast of course! But it seemed like every ride John and I ended up sitting together. I started feeling super awkward, I didn't want him to figure out I had started liking him (because there was still no way he liked me), I didn't want other people to figure out I liked him (because then he would probably end up finding out), and I just wanted to have fun at Disneyland and not worry about this boy that would never like me.
It was near the end of the night and we went to watch World of Color. We were watching it and it was amazing and then he put his arm around me! At first all I could think was it's cold, he's just being nice. Then the show was over, one of our friends gave us a look, and we all started running to the other side of the park to catch the last ride of tower of terror before the park closed. At some point as we were running John grabbed my hand. So we are running through California Adventure hand in hand. It was like a movie.
(This picture was taken at some point during World of Color)
And then it hit me, John Sellers is holding my hand! And the battle in my mind started. Wait, he doesn't like me. He has to like you, he's holding your hand. Maybe he just feels bad for putting his arm around you and doesn't know what to do so he's holding your hand. No, that makes no sense. He totally likes you. How did this happen? Who cares! No, we can't date. Maybe it's just all the Disney magic, we'll leave and he'll realize what happened and then it will just be awkward between us. Who cares, he's holding your hand!
We went on the ride, we left and he held my hand the whole drive home. He dropped me off at home and that was that. I was confused because there was no way he could like me and we weren't supposed to end up dating, but I was happy.
The next evening he came over to watch a movie. We held hands during the movie and after we were just talking and then he kissed me. And then I kissed him. And then we were both like what is happening. And then we kissed again.
(After we had kissed)
The next day was October 23rd. It was a Sunday, we sat next to each other at church which we had never done before. At that moment everyone knew. Some people were mad (remember he was my ex's friend and I hadn't told anyone that I liked him) and others were excited, but we were all smiles. (Like super huge, cheesy smiles).
(The first picture we took after we were officially bf/gf)
That evening he came over and we were just hanging out. My roommate came out and was like do you guys like each other and we just looked at each other and then looked at her and said yes. A couple minutes later she came out and asked if we were dating. He looked at me and asked if we were dating. I asked him if we were dating and we looked at my roommate and said yes. And that was that.
Over the next few weeks/months we had quite a few people mad at us. (No one knew I even had a crush on him, and he was my ex's friend). It sucked. I hated that people were mad, but we were happy, super happy. I never thought anything would come of a crush I had on a boy I wasn't supposed to like but there we were so giddy it was ridiculous. We were together in all our free time, spent so many nights at Disneyland, and enjoyed every minute we had together. We met each other's families and somewhere in between we fell in love.
And the rest is history.
And the rest is history.
I've heard often you fall in love while you're busy making other plans. That is definitely what happened with John and I. I don't think either of us ever thought we would ever end up dating let alone get married and I'm so happy we did.
I don't know if I believe in soul mates but if I did I would say John is definitely mine. We fell together quite unexpectedly and these last three years have been the best three years. I love our story, and I'm pretty sure it would make an awesome movie. ;)
(Like a week after we started dating he came in and tried to surprise me while I was sitting at my desk doing my nails and flipped onto my bed... kicking out my window. I just laughed so hard!)
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