If you want the real story, Jason and I first met when he pulled me over for speeding. I was on lunch break making my way home and I guess I was driving just a little too fast. Lucky for me, he let me off with just a warning. Thanks, hunny!

The second time we met, which I believe was a year or two later, was when I was at his friend Levi's house. I was there hanging out with the guys when this giant, handsome man came in with a bag full of groceries. He waltzed right in like it was his own house and started making himself a bite to eat. For those who do not know, he and his friends ARE family so it WAS his home.

I guess we both made an impression on one another because the rest is history. We started texting and haven't stopped since.