Tomorrow my FH and I are celebrating our 7th anniversary together since we started dating. We met on the first day of high school when we were assigned to sit next to eachother in biology. We didn't start talking until Homecoming when he and his friend spent the entire football game trying to make me (a cheerleader) laugh. We danced together for the first time that night. In November I found out he was going to ask me to formal in biology. Just one class before, my friend Kyler passed a note to me asking me to formal. For some reason I ran off to the bathroom and cried for hours. I still feel bad about that but I think it was God saying, "Go to freshman winter formal with your FH!" Oddly enough, I met my MOH in the bathroom while I was crying and Kyler is now FH's Best Man. We didn't start dating until February officially, but that is my love story. Here's a collage I made of each year we have been together (1 for our 8th). Now, tell me your love story.