Its happening!

There are two versions of Phil and I's love story, Phil's version and then the right one...mine. What we can both agree on is it started at the gym. We were both working out at the same gym and always seemed to be there at the right time. I noticed him and declared right then and there that he was my boyfriend. I had never talked to him and I didn't know his name but he was mine. Little did I know while I was making him my pretend boyfriend he was stalking my Instagram. It's a modern day love story. After weeks of stolen looks he finally worked up the nerve to introduce himself. I was getting a protein shake and he walked right passed me and out the door, thirty seconds later he came back through the door introduced himself and then walked away again. The next time I saw him at the gym and came right up and talked to me. Weeks went by with a lot of small talk, and him being my number one fan on facebook before a first date ever happened. Around one in the morning on February 19th, 2017 Phillip posted a bitmoji on his snapchat about being hungry and I responded... "Same". He asked if he could bring me waffles or maybe go get waffles with him. I opted for the second option given the fact that I didn't really know him. We meet at Waffle House, very romantic I know, and stayed there till 8 am. Then we went to my apartment, made some cinnamon rolls, took a nap... and then I made him watch 9 episodes of Revenge and he still wanted to hangout with me the next day. Since then it's been happily ever after.