In the radiant warmth of the summer just before senior year, fate orchestrated a divine encounter. Picture this: a parking lot teeming with charming delinquents, and among them, our protagonists—Devlin and Marissa—destined to intertwine. From the instant Devlin's gaze met Marissa's, he sensed a magnetic force pulling him in. His heart whispered, "I've found my true north." However, Marissa, being the queen of nonchalant charm, wasn't immediately swayed by his handsome looks and charisma. They embarked on a journey of friendship, navigating through the whims of adolescence. Devlin, not one to hide his feelings well, decided to spill the beans a few months later. Picture him nervously confessing, heart on his sleeve. To his delight, Marissa, with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, responded, "I've known, darling. Been waiting for you to finally ask." And so, their love story unfolded—written in the stars, directed in a parking lot, and seasoned with a dash of teenage charm. Love, it seems, had a sense of humor and timing as quirky as their origin tale.