Drew and I officially met the night my older brother decided to have a bonfire on a chilly November night. Drew was home from his traveling job and spending time with his buddies, not expecting to spend the whole night flirtatiously playing eyes with me. Nothing much came from that night except I knew I wanted to see that tall, handsome man again. A few weeks later on New Years Eve, we found ourselves back in the same place, at another bonfire, brought together again. I was too shy to admit I was interested in him, but my best friend Taylor didn't hesitate to approach him for me. "Cooper," she said, "I think you should kiss Hannah at midnight!" He quite happily agreed. We counted down those last 10 seconds of 2014 and had our first kiss to bring in the New Year. Three days later he asked me out on our first date, and the rest, as they say, is history.