Our History

Maybe I should give ya alittle background on our previous history together for all the nosy yet sappy hopeless romantics out there that will love to consider our future to be fate (I just consider it to be a bit stalkerish..lol jk)....

He is in the Navy and lives in Virginia Beach, Va and we go back almost 3 yrs ago when we were in high school. He was the new kid our senior year so obviously this made him the shiny new toy to all the girls in the class of 2006. We met through a mutual friend who played with him on the football team. I know, I know classic football player meets cheerleader couple, but lets not make this a cheesy imitation of Grease. He hung out and 'talked' for a few weeks before we went back to our crazy ex's and went our seperate ways. I graduated high school and went to college and he stayed in town until he went into the military. The weird thing about our friendship is he aways kept up with me and ran into me everytime I came home from college on the weekends. We would catch up and he even came to visit me at college my freshman year in exchange for my presence at one of his many parties. Our previous attraction randomly came back when I came home for Christmas break '06 and we went deer hunting and out to eat pizza with his friends. He was kinda cute how he bundled me up with layers of clothes so I wouldn't get cold and inconspicuously paid for our pizza and started introducing me to his friends and filling them in on our history together. We planned on hanging out again the next day, but his daughter, Carson, was born so he had to call and cancel. We ran into each other when I came home on the weekends the next semester until he left for the Navy. We hung out again thanksgiving '07 right before he was to deploy, where we hung out and drank the night away at my house and rekindled our attraction for each other. I got emails from him over his deployment and throughout the summer of '08 wanting me to come visit him in Virginia Beach; however, I had a serious bf at the time and decided against it although I really missed my best friend. And now the same weekend I am moving home from college and away from all the pain from the events of this year, he happens to call me about being home this very weekend. How does he always pick the right times to come back into my life? I guess we'll just see how this turns out...