How we met...
I was twenty-nine divorced and a single mother of three enjoying the single life. It was November 26th 2005, the weekend of the Bayou Classics, they were being held here in Houston. The city was wild that weekend. I was out with my best friend, we drove separately so I was following her as she pulled in to club Dreams on Richmond Ave. We were mad because the parking attendant gave away are favorite parking spots, we always parked in the front. As we started to pull off she was stopped by a guy, who leaned into her car to talk to her. It happened then, a silly little call came from my left. No way to descibe it but quick "hey". I looked over towards the club and it had come from a guy standing in line to get into the club. He was like come here and of course I told him no but I did tell him "you come over here" ( I was not about to get out of my truck ). So he came over, asked me my name and told me his name was Justin. He was just as sweet as could be, talking so softly “spittin his game” as he liked to call it. He told me he had a son (even showed me a picture from his phone). I thought that was so cute at the time. We exchanged numbers but before he would let me drive off I had to get out and give him a hug. It was sweet. We talked on the phone for a while but didn’t get to have our first date until January 7th 2006.
