I knew when I met him we'd probably hook up. I mean, I thought he was super cute and his personality was just so even-keel that it really intrigued me. When we met at first it was awkward times but everything just sort of clicked. The more we talked and the more we were around each other, I think I did kind of know that we'd end up together. It just seemed to make sense. When I thought about my life and what I wanted to do, he was always there in it; I didn't want to be without him after that.