We're getting married!

Technically we met in 7th grade, but this love story doesn't really begin until senior year of high school. It's the classic "Boy tutors girl and they fall in love" cliché story that no one ever seems to get sick of. Boy Dyl sat in front of me and had all A's while I struggled to determine what unemployment meant (iykyk). One semester later I finished with a C yet found myself dating the best person I will ever know. 6 years, 12 hours of distance and lots of good times behind us we're finally getting married! Maybe we should thank Mr. V for making his macro class so difficult because who knows where we would be today, but I think we can both agree that we are happy we ended up together!