We met back in 7th grade — he played football, I was a cheerleader, and through mutual friends we hungout and we bonded the way all great early-2000s love stories did: over AIM and Friday hangouts at Sully’s. In high school, things really started to grow. We’d spend time together after school, I’d cheer him on at football games, and we even worked (and flirted) our way through shifts at Market Basket. Five Guys or Moe’s became a staple "date" night spot after our shifts at Market Baskets on Sundays. From awkward teens to where we are now, we’ve grown togerher and have overcome a lot over the years. We cannot wait for this next chapter of our lives together!