How We Met

Back in sophomore year, Anna’s group of girls and Vincent’s group of guys somehow ended up going to winter formal together. Total coincidence? Maybe. A little matchmaking mischief? Absolutely. They rolled into that dance like they owned the place—full of crushes, chaos, and choreography that should’ve come with a warning label.
They got paired up for the night… and the rest is history. One painfully awkward slow dance, a dozen blurry group pics, and eight years later—here we are. Still haunting each other, slightly less awkward, a lot more in love, and having the absolute time of our lives.
So cheers to the chaos that started it all—and to a love that’s still standing, still dancing, and absolutely refusing to tone it down.