You and Pink had been together ever since anyone could remember.

Pink had had a crush on you since the day she moved in next door to him when you were both just seven years old. Other than Jodi, Pink was your first friend. But by the rime they got to high school, they were much more than that.

Ever since their first day of high school, you could see Pink with his arm around your shoulders or you cheering him on at a game. You were inseparable, the it couple of Lee High. What with her as the hottest girl and he the hottest guy.

But something that haunted Pink was a simply number.

High school sweethearts that get married while still teenagers only have a 54% chance of having their marriage last 10 years. Only 54%. He wasn't going to let them be a statistic. No matter what.

You woke earlier than Pink that morning, something that did not occur often. His arm was wound tight around her waist, pulled against his toned, warm chest as continued to sleep, brown fluffy hair in his eyes.

She reached up one manicured hand and brushed the hair out of his eyes, causing him to stir slightly but not yet wake as he pulled her even closer into him. That was when you noticed the time.

Pink merely groaned as the alarm clock went off, moving to cradle her further into his arms.

"Five more minutes."