you know i was unlucky in love ... i was tired with this stories who never drives anywhere ...
This was a Saturday evening, i met a man i knew a bit before, we were in a Harley Davidson meeting ; and i though, this man is not so bad after all, maybe i have to stop looking for "the perfect one" ; every girls was completely exited, 'oh Jess, this one is nice keep it," you know this sort of things, i wasn't really sure, but i though we'll see. Early in the morning he asked me i he could come and visit me the Sunday ; i said OK.
Sunday Of course, sleepy day, after a huge party ! and in the end of the afternoon, a friend of mine arrived at home and said, 'ther's a band this evening (at the bar we used to go)', we decided to go there, I though if "my new bf" really wanted to see me, he'll find me then ...
We went to this concert, and it was really great 'french rock', a band really nice and full of talent, they were from Paris (400 km north) ;
The manager of the band was really nice with me ...

, he was ... hum ... how can i say it ...., don't know but we still together and we have two kids !!!
The poor guy from the Harley club tried to open my door in the back garden, he didn't know i have a big dog

; He was waiting for me outside, it was around 2 in the morning, but i was sure, really sure, it wasn't him i wanted, it was Matt who was already on the way back to Paris

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2 months later, we were living together
