I got my first boyfriend at 17. He's my first and only, and more real than 90% of teenage relationships I see. We are the real thing, not just silly teenage feelings and sex. He was my best friend for a year never making a move on me because he knew at the time though we both loved each other, what I needed was a friend and not a boyfriend because of all the crap in my life. We are now together, 8 months and going stronger than ever. He's never once pressured me for sex, he respects me, he loves being with me. He's never left me through all the trouble with my family, with our differences in beliefs, and having to deal with an emotional wreck at times due to my childhood. We don't insult or yell at each other ever and we communicate very well for individuals our age. We are committed to each other, and neither one of us can wait to spend the rest of our lives together.
Not only is this real, but we've got the kind of love that will last if we really want it to.
Not only is this real, but we've got the kind of love that will last if we really want it to.