Finding a husband pt 2

When I left off I was exhausted and did not feel like travelling or partying. Thankfully I decided to suck it up and go because I needed a weekend away and had already promised the birthday girl I would pick her up and drive us to Fort Lauderdale. My parents live in Palm Bay, where Sara lives (also where I was born and grew up) so all I needed to do was make the 2 hour drive to their house, drop off my poor sick pumpkin with her loving grandparents, pick up Sara, and then make the 2 1/2 hour drive to our hotel.

By the time I made it to my parent's house I was exhausted and promptly fell asleep knowing that Dasia was being taken care of. A few hours later Sara was ready to go so I drug myself out of bed, got somewhat presentable and headed out to pick her up.

The trip to Fort Lauderdale was fun and we did some much needed catching up. She told me about the other people coming (only one of which I knew) and also informed me that she thought I might be interested in one of the attendees named Andy at which point I assured her I was in no mood to meet anyone. We checked into the hotel, I made myself actually presentable and waited for the others to show up so we could head to dinner.

I decided it was the best time to call my mom to check in on Dasia just as two of the other guests arrived. I glanced up to acknowledge their entrance and then went back to my conversation. Once I was off the phone Sara introduced me to them: Tiffany and Andy Andrew. It seems there were going to be two Andrews there that night, one of which hates to be called Andy. This was not the guy she thought I would be interested in. She had, however, told me about Andrew as well and how funny and sweet he was but just that she didn't think he was my type.

After a few more people showed up we headed off to dinner. Dinner was... eventful. We had a very strange waiter that kissed me on the cheek a couple times, they forgot the birthday girl's meal and had to bring it out after everyone else was already served, we rode the mechanical bull after we ate... eventful


Once dinner was over we headed out to go explore the Hard Rock and get some drinks. This is when I really started paying attention to this funny, sweet, Andrew guy in the group. Tiffany and Sara caught on (I suppose I am not the most subtle person) and started laughing that she had bet on the wrong Andrew.

That's me in the middle and Andrew is the stud in the black polo :) (Andy is the tall guy in the back in case you need to know)

We ended up heading into one of the clubs and I slyly blatantly started dancing with Andrew "to keep all the other guys from trying to dance with me". We were having a great time. Four of us (Sara, Tiffany, Andrew, and I) separated from the group a little bit to head to a piano bar. This is where the flirting got serious and Tiffany at one point even told Andrew to make a move. He did not.

Back to the club we went to find the others. Distraction set in and we ended up just dancing some more. This is where he finally made his move. He kissed me, mid dance, in the middle of the packed dance floor. It was phenomenal. I literally got lost in the moment of spinning and kissing. I like to call it love at first kiss but it could have been the amount of alcohol I had consumed throughout the night. Andrew kindly pointed out where the DJ, door, and bar were and I was back on track.

Next up, I FINALLY wrap up the weekend :)