I met my now husband in my EMT class, he was my teacher. After a night of drinking with friends I did one of the dumbest and best thing i ever did, I slept with him in the parking lot of that bar. That was only 3 months into our class. I always told him the my inner dork loved him, he laughed at his own goofy inside jokes and was smart as hell! So I had a little school girl crush on him. The bar night was a Thursday night, Friday I was hung over at work, and Saturday we had a water and vehicle extrication class. I had to face the fact that I slept with my teacher in the parking lot of a bar, I couldn't get any classier than that! I was so embarrassed to face the poor man, that I ignored him the whole class. He told me later that it broke his heart that I wanted nothing to do with him, I was just embarrassed cause who the hell bangs their teacher?!?!? Anyway so I had to finally face him the next Thursday, I had bombed a test that Monday cause all I could think about was his penis. The next Thursday I had to face him, my dear friend had missed the test due to a minor surgery, she was unable to drive so I took her early so she could take the test. I walked into the room dropped my books off and quickly tried to escape to the cafeteria, however my quick escape was foiled by the slowest elevator ever!!!!! When it dinged and i stepped in and turned around to face the door, he was right there. Great now I have to face this man, this man i giggled about in the back of the classroom, banged in a minivan in a freaking bar parking lot, now I have to explain myself. Going up to the first floor from the basement took about an hour, it was the quietest elevator ride ever. I got off and he stated to talk about class tonight, say thing he wasn't feeling well and he would only be there for the test remakes, and the other teacher would take over and teach the rest of the class. We talked about the weather and everything but the white elephant in the room, then he asked when we are going back to the bar, I explained to him that we are alcoholics and go to the bar every Monday and Thursday after class. By this time our short trip had ended and we were back in the classroom. He stayed the whole class and decided to go to the bar with us, we got there at the same time and he finally got my number as we were walking in. So to keep my classiness going, after our night of drinking, I again slept with him in the parking lot of that same bar, in that same minivan!
And so began us, that is how i met my husband we call our anniversary October 23, the night be had sex in a parking lot. We did a lot of stupid things together, random hotel rooms, great dates, horrible dates, awesome drunk dials (that was all me), he was with me through my EMT test, practicals, and state test (which I passed), he helped at my sisters wedding, and on November 29th of 2009 as we were laying in bed watching whatever it is couples watch on TV when they don't want to go out, he asked me to marry him..........
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