Well... my wonderful boyfriend convinced me to post a blog about how we met. Well, he didn't convince me, I let him convince me to let him too write a blog. So, I'm nervous about waht he's gonna do xD So, here goes, anything from here on is boyfriend, and I'll know what he's wrote as soon as you do.
Hai Guys :3 I'm Daniel, or Danny, or Danny-Poo (But only to Willow)! I'm soo tempted to delete the above explanation but I won't.
We first met at our friends party, Connie. Willow was from her senior school (I guess that's High School for americans, I don't know :P ) and I was from her primary school (Maybe that's like maybe Lower School or something?! :S I'm not the brightest knife in the box.'). It was her fifteenth birthday and she had this party in a hall. Around one-hundred people turned up and I couldn't find any of my friends so I wen't to sit down at the tables by the dancefloor on my own. I don't really remember what happened after but all of a sudden a boy emerged from the dancefloor and fell on my lap. This boy was the one and only Willow, he quickly hopped up and apologised before dissapearing off into the dancefloor. We had an instant connection like *clicks fingers* that. Although, he quickly dissapeared with Connie off to the dancefloor.
The second time I saw him was at the same party, something had happened with the DJ stuff and there was no music so Connie sat down around 20 people including Willow to play. So, this was when my friend turned up, 90 minutes later. She forced me, and when I say forced, I mean forced, to join into the game.
So, I sat down and Willow was about six people to my left or it could be right, i can't remember. Willow was completely wasted by this point. Alcohol was too easy for teens to get their hands on, four years ago... So there were countless kisses until someone eventually got me. I actually have no memory of who the hell it was but oh well xD. So, I span once and I landed on the birthday girl, I moved forwards and pecked her on the The others now around 40 people began to chant and tell us that was the worse kiss ever. I was then forced to kiss someone of the same sex as a so-called punishment. Of course, the drunkest of the lot Willow stepped forwards and says "I want some of that juice!" of course the whole group burst out laughing.
Willow stepped closer to me, I could feel his breath on my lips. All the girls of the group crowded around us. I nervously looked at him before he quickly moved in. I won't describe the kiss too much as this is the glee wiki. But it was definatley a passionate kiss, one of the best ever. Willow giggled as he moved away from my lips pushing my chest.
I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT HAPPENED NEXT
Around 9 months later, yup nine months. We were both 16 years old. 2009.
We had no connection at all after that party, like none at all. Although, out of luck, one day, Willow knocked on the door of my parents house, they were out for some reason, idk, they were always out when I was a teen. I opened the door, and there he was. He wore what is now called a snapback and a green letterman jacket. I can't remember exactly what he said but it was something like, "Hey, um, my parents said you guys needed some help around the house for cash" and it turnt out Willow was my older brothers bestfriend's brother and he was desperately looking for a part-time job after just leaving school. That was when my sister, my older brothers twin, Alexis, called out and asked me who it was. I just called back something along the lines off, "This guy, Willow, he wants a job, he's the guy from Connie's party." and that's when Alexis decided to shout out "The one you kissed?!" Willow's eyes opened wide, I remember his face, funniest. thing. ever. Will said, "You were so pissed I thought you wouldn't remember that." his blush was the cutest. We then had an argument about who was more drunk and ended up kissing. And then, Alexis walked down and caught us kissing. AND THEN, my brother and my parents walked in, catching us kissing. AWKS. So basically I came out to my whole family then and there. Coming out to Willow's parents is a like another hundred pages of writing. Maybe another timee. But..
3 Years Later, we're nineteen and still going strong. We're not the stereotypical gays. I go rugby and Willow skateboards.
3 YEARS WITH MY BBY. Ciao people. Oh, and I'll put a pic of us as his avatar thingy, okay bye.