Our Story
Erika's Version
The very first time I met Stephen was one I'll always remember. I had such an intense visceral reaction when I met him that, at the time, I interpreted it as dislike. I vividly remember that he introduced himself as Ost, and I replied really out of character and rudely that I would only call him Stephen. He flustered me so much that I remember thinking if every guy was like that at U of A, I would transfer before the end of the semester. I think what's funniest about that was while I was, for some reason, so offended by his existence, he forgot who I was almost instantly.
Over the next few weeks we kept going to the same events and I observed him beingā¦well, Stephen: someone who feels no qualms about being himself, is impervious to peer pressure, and who is so unlike any other person in the world. On the surface I felt like we were opposites, but deep down it felt like we were cut from the same cloth. He was so easy to be with and talk to, and once when he pulled his hair back (which was longer in college believe it or not) and I actually got to see his eyes, I think it was game over for me. But the moment I truly acknowledged how much I liked him was during a group dinner where he was showing some girls a bunch of photos of his dog Trae. I thought it was such a cliche guy move and was annoyed, but an hour later he was still showing photos of Trae, and was just as excited about each one. The other girls were all obviously bored, basically ignoring him at this point, and he kept going. The whole situation made my heart so warm, and I knew I was toast. š¶
So now here I was, annoyed with myself for falling in love with basically the first guy I met at U of A, especially because he had a girlfriend and I had really planned on dating around. I tried really hard to ignore it, but I kept finding myself gravitating toward him, wanting to hang out with him, and āaccidentallyā running into him. By December we were close friends, and I figured that I could use my brain to really catch his eye. Stephen had gotten a logic game from the 60ās called Twixt and not a single person could beat him, so I made a plan. I asked my dad to get it on Ebay for Christmas, and practiced it all winter break. And it worked! The week of the new semester I found out he was single, and challenged him to a game during a party. I won (thankfully) and I felt something in the air shift.
The first time we hung out alone, we watched Avatar at his house. I remember thinking the whole walk there how much I really needed Trae to like me. As we all know, heās a very opinionated dog, and I knew his approval was important to Stephen. When Stephen greeted me at the gate, for some crazy reason, Trae was ecstatic to see me. He didnāt bark a single time, and was running and jumping up and down. I knew right then this was going to work out. By February we were dating, and by March I told him I loved him. Marrying the person I fell in love with at 18 was not what I planned (and I certainly tried fighting it a couple times), but life has a way of ignoring your plans and steering your in the right direction. Getting to spend my 20ās with him has been the greatest gift from the universe, and I cannot imagine my life without him. Stephen is my summer, he makes me laugh, reminds me to relax, and inspires me to be my true self every day. I am so excited to start this next chapter of our life together. š„°