Every Monday night I get together with some friends to watch The Bachelor. Last night was no different except I had to run a few errands before hand so I drove myself, and didn't pick up Shellie on the way to Emily's house. We watched the show and then talked until 2am, so nothing different then any other night.
As Shellie and I were walking out to our cars we noticed it was kind of raining a little bit. Once we weren't under the covered walk area we both about bit it and fell to ground, because of the sheet of ice covering the side walk. We walked as carefully as we could to our cars, scraped the thick ice off our windows, and were on our way. Only we weren't really on our way because I was sliding all over the place. Long story short Shellie was following me home to make sure I made it and well, I didn't! I had to call Brian at 2:3o am to come bail me out. And he did! And it would have been much more romantic at a much earlier hour, with much warmer weather, and me ending up in own bed instead of on Shellie's couch!
I guess he is my Knight in Shinning Armor, TOO!
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First, you two are the cutest. Which I'm sorry sounds so lame but you two really are! I love that we knew we could call Brian and he'd save our silly butts. And I think the reason I had the feeling to follow you was for myself! Since you ended up getting me home! God knew that I wouldn't get home on my own. Sadly, that still doesn't seem to make us keep better hours on Monday nights.
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