Wednesday, February 16, 2011

The Love Story

I wasn't looking for a relationship nor was I expecting anything to happened that night but on Monday, November 29, 2010 I met him. Max Kabin.

He wasn't really my type. He was super chinky, a bit goofy and I believe he was "feeling good"/tipsy. I was planning on hanging out with my 'friend' Andy who was coming all the way from Howard County, MD to Rockville, MD. It was supposed to be just the two of us when my girl friend, Glory called to 'hang-out' with her friend, a.k.a a double-date. While Glory was trying to figure out what the night time hang out spot was, she unfortunately left her phone at home and was calling people up on my phone that night. It wasn't until after 9pm that Glory took us to the restuarant Clyde's in Rockville for their Monday night promo: "Half-off wine, $5 appetizers and half-off oysters night". The four of us sat in a booth and casually saw our mutual friends. One of the mutual friends at Clyde's that night was a another admirer Charlie. A bit awkward to find myself stuck between to people I "hanging out"with, I remained normal and went on with my business. I casually hung-out with them to try to get to know them.By surprise that night I was intriduced to Max Kabin. The guys that (or some odd reason swept me away. He's look wasn't at all the "type" I usually go for because he has a particular sleek asian cut eyes. Ironically, his eyes are usually what most girls go for.

After the night
The next day while I was at work I receiev a Facebook chat box popup on my AIM and its MAX. We start by initially doing the typically small talk and sizing each other up to see who will make the first obvious flirt moves. As the days contine we move from facebook chat to AIM (America's Instant Messaging) to long text message. When Friday comes around, I planned on meeting up with Glory at a Starbuck before heading to our friends house party. But to my surprise, Glory is accompanied by Max. After a week full of non-stop back to back long messages it was almost weird/exciting/anxious to meet the guy again in person. As I drove in they were standing outside and I hopped out of my black sport Lexus IS300 with my tall leather boots and make-up and did a little strut walk to meet them up. It was at that point MAX knew he had developed a crush on me. While we were in-line for starbucks Glory's contact fell out and ran to the bathroom. This gave me and Max some alone time to try to get to know eachother. He ended up tagging along with us at the party and volunteered to be the DD (designated driver). Throughout the night MAX was on my tail (I'm assuming) to try to make it seem like we were togther/talking. By the time we all go into our 'happy-state' Max straight up gave me a peck while we were dancing. I freaked out and went to the side. He shortly, followed and confessed his uncontrollable attraction to me and would like to get to know me better.

The comes to an end
When the party started to die down we all left to head back home. Conveniently, Glory's house was first on the highway then mine. After Glory was secured back in her house me and Max had more time to sober up and get to know each other outside of the college student scene. Becuase this the time of the year was in December it was freezing cold so I invited him inside to my living room (ONLY) to finish out interesting conversation about ... Life. We talked for severeal hours as if we were old friends ctaching up on the most recent updates. Until this day it surprises me to how open and how comfortable we were that night. We ended up passing out on the couches like innocent little children as the sun came up. It was beautifu, comfortable and all so natural.

& NOW
From that night one 3 months down the road we have been absolutely SUPERB! I cannot beleive how great it is to have him in my life. Our relationship is so natural that it feels like I don't have to try to impress him or that I have to be anyone else besides myself. This our first love story and this is where my bstory begins.

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