They met in highschool. Rose had the desk next to him. On the first day of junior year, the first day they met, David dropped his pencil as he walked by. Rose picked it up and handed it to him,
"You dropped this by accident."
"No I didn't." said David with a smile. Rose frowned,
"But it fell out of your hand." she said in confusion.
"But it wasn't an accident." David took the pencil from Rose's hand and proceeded to his seat. Rose blushed and sat back down. It was the beginning of an interesting year.