The story of "us" continued...once we did start to date, we knew. I mean neither of us was going to mess around with the friendship we had. If we were together...it was going to be for good. Dating your best friend is awesome...it is also very risky...if you break up you lose so much.
So...our Soph. year we got together in April and by Jan. of our junior year we were engaged. Another not so romantic story. We had gone to his home in the middle of nowhere and stayed with some of his friends (his parents didn't know we were in town). So...his mom sees me in a store and well...umm...she was not very happy at this point that her son (who is going to college 6 hours away) drove "home" and didn't stop in to visit. Somehow we got to fighting about that. Like it was my fault that she walked into the grocery store while I was getting some food (20 something single men have NO food in the cupboards). I don't know how or why...but it turned into a fight. Stupid fight. One that meant nothing...he was just feeling guilty and took it out on me. I should have known that and let it slide...but I didn't give an inch that time. So anyways...we are stuck together then on this 6 hour drive back and we really aren't talking. I wasn't going to break up with him or anything...but he must have thought he really blew it...
We stop for a quick food break at an overpass Wendy's. It went right over I-94 just outside of Chicago. While I was in the bathroom, he bought a ring out of a bubble gum machine (I had no idea)...
We ordered our food and sat down to eat (still not really talking) and dh dropped to his knee, pulled out the bubble gum machine ring and asked me to marry him right in the middle of the Wendy's dining area. A trucker hooted and whooped. And a few others in the dining area clapped. I guess I was in so much shock I didn't answer and he started to look sick (thinking I was really mad and leaving him). I finally figured out that I hadn't said anything and croaked out yes. Then we got free Frostys from the people at Wendy's and a pressed penny with a bible verse on it from the trucker (I still have it...I keep it in our safe with the little turn my finger green bubble gum ring).
Turns out he thought I was going to leave him and he had been thinking of how to ask for a while. So...he thought he better just ask (I guess me being quiet really scared him...I am NOT quiet by nature

).
I got a "real" ring that year on Valentine's Day but that bubble gum ring is still special to me.
Not such a romantic way to get engaged...but it's the only story I have...so I

love it.