We met in PACS class our freshman year, right after Myka made a big announcement to her friends that she was officially "not dating anyone" and was going to "focus on herself." (Spoiler: that plan didn't last long) Lev wasn't even supposed to be in that class, but one day he decided to text the girl with the cactus tattoo about the "homework" that might've been due - though, let's be honest, that class basically never had homework. It was a weak excuse, but it worked. Fast forward 6.5 years, and here we are, living in D.C. - even though Myka swore she would never leave the West Coast. Turns out, the best plans are the ones you don't see coming!