I met him at my chachus wedding. This is my story.
At the mehndi i was sitting on the floor clapping away, in comes this absoloutly handsome guy, his eyes lock onto mine. I jus giggle and look away.
Then came the wedding, He looked at me i looked at him. Thats all i saw him.
Then the walima, ahhh he wudnt stoppp looking at me, etc. Then he was leaving, But i was on the stairs coming down with my little cousins. Then this guy turns around and what do you know its HIM!
He turns around and hands me a tissue, and goes ’ you dropped this’ 
I goes… ‘oohh.. Thanks i did’ 
It was his number Then came a lovely magical love story.
But the love story sadly ended.