The story.

August 2007, Sophomore year. The first time I ever saw Jared was in our advisory class at Davis High. That cute skater boy with crazy hair. We hung out with the same group of friends. We were both the quiet happy ones.

August 2008, Junior year. We had every single class together. Not just one semester but the entire year. Unplanned. We hardly knew each other. That is something that NEVER happens at Davis High. I remember Jared telling me "It's a sign we are meant to be together." Jokingly! My respond was... "Hahaha, whatever!" One day our teacher came up to us and looked at us seriously and said, "You guys are going to get married someday." We both looked at each other and laughed.

A few months later.
We became best friends. We talked to each-other about everything. Anything from school to drugs to our girlfriends//boyfriends. The main thing that brought us to become such good friends was our freakishly alike personalities and the fact that we were the only ones out of our friends who didn't do drugs. 

November 9, 2008.
The best night of my life. Me and Jared were hanging out with a big group of friends. He was the only one who could give me a ride home. We were in my driveway and the clock just happened to be 11:11. I yelled, "Make a wish." We got all shy and did the whole no you tell me your wish first. Blah blah blah. Finally, I just got out of the car and went inside without telling him my wish. Truth is, neither of us had a wish. We were just flirting. A few hours later I sent him a text saying, "I think I kind of like you..." He sent one back saying the exact same thing.

November 9 2008-May 11, 2011. We didn't go a single day without seeing each other. Literally. We were inseparable. Constantly texting. We went on family vacations together. We would always have to hang out with each other. We get along so great. We never fight. It is perfect. We went through everything together. We have made each other who we are today. It's not Lindsay. It's not Jared. It's Lindsay and Jared. He is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I can't even describe how happy he makes me.

May 11 2011.
The worst day of my life. He left to the MTC. My thoughts, how am I supposed to go two years without talking to him. I can only get letters. Who am I supposed to go to? 

May 13 2013. HE WILL BE HOME.

November 9, 2013. The happiest day of my entire life.