We like to say our love story started in chemistry class — literally. Junior year of high school, we got assigned as lab partners and went from not knowing each other to being best friends almost overnight. (Who knew balancing equations could be so romantic?) By April, he randomly blurted out that he loved me one Saturday night. Naturally, my first reaction was to ask the next day if he was joking. Spoiler: he wasn’t. Before we were even officially dating, I asked him to prom with a Logic poster and tickets to see Logic in NYC. He said yes — to prom and, eventually, to me. We danced our way through high school, graduation, and everything along the way, and now here we are, ready to say “I do.” Apparently, those chemistry lab assignments really do pay off.