October 22, 2006 was the day I met him. May 23, 2011 was the day he died for me. It was a beautiful summer day, the birds were chirping, the kids where laughing, and the sun was shining. It was a good day to go to the Santa Monica Pier, but I really didn't want to go. I'm glad I did, if I didn't I wouldn't have met the love of my life. I was sitting alone eating pizza when I first spotted him, my friends had gone to the dragon ride. As I ate my pizza, I felt someone watching me. I slowly turned around and came face to face with the most gorgeous human being in existence. He had the most beautiful green eyes and his black hair and tan skin just made them pop out even more. He was plain out gorgeous and I immediately knew that I wouldn't regret my decision to come to the pier. He said his name was Jason, it suits him, an attractive name for an attractive guy. I told him my name was Skylar. we talked more and more and we just hit it off. i found out how much we had in common and before you knew it we had spent our whole day together, but i wouldn't have it any other way. Before he left he gave me his number and told me to call him, and we were inseparable ever since.
