Jessica & Harrison
Our love story from Harrison’s POV
I had recently left FOX to head over to the mouse house during the 21st Century FOX acquisition. I walked into the magical company on 66th Street wide-eyed and bushy-tailed. My first meeting was in Doug’s (my new manager’s) office at 10:00 AM. The meeting was a classic media meeting, a small room with way too many employees stuffed into it. The meeting started promptly. I introduced myself to my new group of coworkers. Doug then proceeded to explain our Q3 goals when the door slammed open! This beautiful brunette walked in wearing a cute little plaid pencil skirt…. she was profusely apologizing! The rest of the meeting was a wash for me. I couldn’t pay attention. I was locked in on this girl, who I would later learn, was named Jessica. The meeting concluded at 11, and I asked Doug if he had a few moments. I imagine he expected me to properly introduce myself; instead, I asked, “Who the heck was that girl?!?” Taken aback, he told me I had no chance and that she was the most loved in the office …OUCH! Jessica and I had a few more meetings together over the next month or so, and I found myself unable to retain any information in any of those meetings. She had cast a spell on me, and we hadn’t exchanged words.
One day after a night out, I decided to make a grand gesture: sour s’ghetti! I left two bags on her desk and waited. She didn’t approach me that day, but she came over the next day and asked if this was an accident. I explained to her I had a couple of extra bags in my desk and heard she loved sour candy… a blatant lie, BUT it fooled her. We continued to talk for the next 15-20 minutes, and I swear she was smiling ear to ear the entire time. She returned to her desk, and all I could think was, I was in!
Over the next few weeks, I would walk past her desk and always make a point to talk to her. I would bring up anything from the weather to her weekend plans. Eventually, I would run out of things to awkwardly say, so I started to create reasons why I would need her help. “Jessica, can you help me book my flight?” or “Jessica, how do I submit expenses?” When I got her to my desk, I would make her life as hard as possible. Pretending I didn’t know bits of information only to keep her at my desk for a few moments longer.
Our relationship began to evolve, and I finally asked if she wanted to get lunch, and she said yes. We went to Sweetgreen a few times, and I would always pay. I explained to her that meant we went on a date. She adamantly disagreed with me and continued to explain that we were just friends, but I had felt our relationship growing stronger and stronger.
Then the unthinkable happened, Jessica received a promotion and they transferred her to another building. I was DEVASTATED. I didn’t know what to do but awkwardly IM’d her on our internal channel. I feared this was creepy, so the IMs stopped, and I started to miss her. I didn’t know what to do, then one day, it dawned on me. I found myself next to her new desk, and Jessica said, “What are you doing over here??” I explained there was a certain tea bag that only existed in the pantry next to her desk. The kitchen near her office was bigger than most, so she believed me! I had my in! I quickly developed a tea addiction. Every week I would parlay my tea visit with an invite to Sweetgreen. Again, I felt myself getting closer and closer to her.
The unimaginable happened…the country went into lockdown, and she would retreat to Freehold, NJ, and me to Scarsdale, NY. At this point, we were on texting terms, and found ourselves texting all day every day. We then started having movie dates where we would start a movie at the same time and text throughout the film. This quickly turned into long FaceTimes, where my family was catching wind of this girl named Jessica. Eventually, we went on a hike in Princeton, NJ, and then a date in Greenwich, CT, where she told me she had real feelings for me. This is where Nantucket comes into play. I told Jessica I was moving to Nantucket for the summer, and she started to cry. Quick side note: if you have ever seen Jessica cry, she is not a pretty crier. Anyway, I digress. I moved to Nantucket, and she came to visit, and the rest is history. We had the most magical ten days. She returned a week later, and I felt like she had never left. The island brought us together, and we fell in love with each other, and the small little Massachusetts town. Nantucket is such a special place to us, and I can’t wait to share our place with the people closest to us!
That is the story. If you have any questions or need additional details, feel free to come and ask me on June 15th. Please try and ask before 8:30 PM for obvious reasons!