Well, I have to admit that yeah...I'm guilty of that one. I love telling this story, so here goes!! The second semester of my freshman year I had an art class with this guy I had went to high school with. We had never really talked...okay, NEVER TALKED!! He was a couple grades ahead of me but I knew who he was cause all the girls in my class just thought he was the hottest thing. Anyway, this guy and I end up having this class together and because neither one of us even had a clue who anyone else was in the class, we ended up sitting together. (He had went to the University of Kentucky prior to coming to Morehead so he was pretty new there just as I was) Both of us were dating someone at the time so of course something happening between us was never even given a second thought. Well, we eventually became really great friends. He was probably my best guy friend really!! We would talk the whole time we had class, and he would drive me to my dorm sometimes after class. (he lived off campus) Finally our first test came around and we arranged to study together. He came and got me and I went to his house. This is when he told me that he wasn't happy with his girlfriend who he had been with for over 2 and a half years. I thought they were going to get married myself...but he told me he had plans to break up with her. Well, finally him and I began to flirt around and that very night he kissed me. Both of us thought it would be really awkward later but it wasn't. Within the next couple of days he broke up with his girlfriend, but I still had a boyfriend who I wasn't happy with at all!! I know, this is bad, but for the next couple of months I would go over to his house to "study" and him and I would end up making out. Eventually I ended up breaking up with my boyfriend. This other guy and I starting seeing each other exclusively. A year and a half later, we are now engaged!!!
[This message has been edited by RACH_DG (edited July 12, 2001).]
[This message has been edited by RACH_DG (edited July 12, 2001).]
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