Chris and I met in 2015 while I was working as a waitress at The Kickin' Crab. I had just arrived for my shift when I saw Chris walking across the parking lot. We locked eyes for a moment before quickly looking away. Later, when I started my shift, I ended up serving his table. His daughter, Anyssa (who was 5 at the time), spilled some water, and of course, I immediately went to clean it up. But Chris, being so sweet, insisted on taking care of it himself.

After Chris and his family finished their meal, he made sure to take care of the check because he saw me at the register and wanted a chance to talk to me. We exchanged some small talk, and before leaving, he asked for my name-but I didn't get his.

A week later, a mutual friend invited us both to a day club, and by chance, we both ended up there.

We hung out for a while, and that's when I finally got his name. But Chris thought I wasn't interested, so he decided to hang out with the girl on the flyer *EYEROLL*. By the end of the night, though, I pulled Chris away from her, and the rest, as they say, is history.