My First Love
I was going with this boy for about three months or so. It was like love at first sight. We met at my friend's house and got drunk together. I didn't want to go home drunk, so I slept over at his friend's house with him. No, we didn't have sex or anything. Instead, he was a gentleman and he took care of me. We became friends and eventually we kissed and hooked up. Everything was going great. Then he started to introduce me to his friends. His friends weren't very fond of me because of our age differences. He was three years older than I was. So, his friends started to cause problems between us. Right before it was his birthday he broke it off with me. To this day it still hurts because he was my first love.
— Anna, 18