You were a sophomore at Briar University, and you were a theater major. You were friends with Allie Hayes, who was dating the big bad Dean Di Laurentis. Ugh. You hated him with a passion. He was such an ass.

You and Allie were in the auditorium, painting props. But y'know, those things were pretty heavy. So Allie called her boyfriend and asked him to come help (unfortunately).

When he got there, Tucker was also with him. He smiled at you, and Dean winked with a cocky smirk. He knew damn well you hated him. Ugh.

But Tucker was a different story. He was sweet and funny and.. kinda great. You and Tucker always talked while Allie dragged you to parties at the off campus house and she abandoned you for her boyfriend.

Allie and Dean were painting and you were outside bringing more paint in. You were stacking the paint up so you didn't have to take more than one trip, and almost dropped one on your face.

Suddenly, Tucker was right there to save the day. He took all the paint from you and you walked back together.

You're lucky I was there, darlin’. Could've hurt your pretty face.