One day in the library of McCluer Senior High, Trenice and I were sitting next to each other typing a paper. She needed a date to homecoming because a guy that she liked was not texting her back. Jokingly but seriously, I asked Trenice to go to homecoming, because he was so nice and she was so lonely. From there she started playing hard to get even though she had said yes. She wouldn't even give up the digits. After having Brea put the word in for me, Trenice finally gave me them 7 thangs to make her phone rang. So after talking for two months, Trenice moved to Springfield for a year and a half. Then, due to God working things out for the two, Trenice moved back right before their senior year of high school. From there, the rest is history.