It all began sophomore year at Florida State University. Lauren was a regular at a popular college bar called The Strip—more specifically, a spot known as Ken’s. One night, she noticed someone new working the door in a bright neon security shirt. He wasn’t the usual guy. “You’re new here,” she said with a smile. That guy was Jamie. They struck up a conversation right then and there. Sparks flew, and from that moment on, they were inseparable. Just two weeks later, Jamie quit the job—maybe it was the neon shirt, or maybe he already knew he’d found something far better.