Anna-Christina

Anna's Version: Of all places, I didn't expect to meet Jeph at my cousin Michael's graduation party. As guests started pouring in, Michael sat down next to me and said, "Hey, that's my college roommate!" When I turned, all I saw was a Filipino guy with a slick mushroom haircut, dorky glasses, highwater pants, and blue argyle socks that you could see from a mile away. So, I responded with, "Uh, ya... that's cool!" Michael even brought me over to Jeph's table, and I still didn't really pay him any attention. In any Filipino party, line dancing is expected. It was only until Jeph got my cousin (who I've always known as the shy type) to dance the Cha-Cha Slide that I noticed him. Boy, Jeph can "cha-cha real smooth!" After a few songs passed, Jeph came over and asked me to dance. I didn't know what to expect, but just like a scene out of Save the Last Dance, Jeph swept me off my feet with his dance moves. We talked afterwards and exchanged numbers. Though I had a date that night, all I really thought about was Jeph. The next day, I texted him to ask about his mini-trip to Atlantic City. And until this day, Jeph says that my text broke the 3-day rule of first contact... WHATEVER, TEXT DOESN'T COUNT! Jeph's Version: Thanks to Joe Mike and his Mom for setting me up with Anna.  Little did Anna know that she was getting set up with me at the graduation party. It is funny because I'm not much of a smooth talker. The only trick I have up my sleeve is to show a woman that I can dance. I still recall the moment that Anna managed to lose her balance and tripped on the dance floor. I helped her up, and we danced the hustle. We connected on the dance floor that day. I always had this feeling that love would fall in my lap one day. In this case, she fell on the dance floor. And the rest, my friends, is history...