This isn't a story in her perspective
This isn't a story in his.
This is a story in my perspective, the best friend.
My name is Rosemary, everyone calls me Rosemary or Rose, but my best friend calls me Leshawna (don't ask). This is the story of her and Tito's love story. They couldn't see it from the beginning, but everyone knew that they had something. This is the story about how through everyone's teasing, their denial, and my help they where able to see that they were better matched for each other than they ever believed they could be.