You two were such a cliche. Tyler was a popular baseball player while you were STUCO president and top of your class. Everyone, even those who didn't exactly favor you, had to admit it was sweet. You went to every game and he praised you (loudly) for every achievement you made.

Here you were, sitting in your usual spot in the stands, waving at Tyler as he went up to bat. He smile at you and drew your name with his bat in the sand, like he did every time since you two started dating.