As all Provo love stories do. I trusted him enough to pick me up from my house and not murder me in the middle of the woods, which was a green flag to be sure

Did I ghost him for 1 week? Did I reschedule our second date 3 times? Was I 45 minutes late to said date?

Who's to know? I don't even remember it, really, it's not that big of a deal anyways.

We did go to a wedding in which I caught the bouquet so in case you were wondering why we're getting married, that's why.

Allie learned not to assume that when people are dressed as cowboys at halloween parties, the 'gun' part of their costume isn't always fake

Not because of Jackson or anything, I just cry sometimes ok

I honestly can't pretend that I wouldn't choose to be in the arms of Buccee over myself too

When he got a Costco membership as a Christmas present... That honestly sealed the deal for me personally

He go to fry the Thanksgiving Turkey

I got to choke and throw up a doughnut in his mom's backyard after trying to win the 'doughnut on a string' eating competition

I think we both made a good impression

yes

Oh we're like REALLY in love, huh

We may take less pictures

We may spend more time scouring Facebook marketplace for furniture than having fun these days

We might even be wandering the deserts in search of aliens and or goblins on our days off

But we're still in love. And plan on staying in love (as long as Jackson keeps renewing his Costco membership, of course)

This website has ended but our story hasn't! We'll see you at the wedding for the next chapter (because we all know prequels suck anyways)