My first serious relationship was with this guy, we’ll call him D for d*ck! Anyway, we met on the bus for school and we just started talking, and he wouldn’t stop talking about his horrible relationship and how much he was done with her BS. Weeks later, he broke it off with her and we were together. Things were great! Hid his age, but when it came out, my dad couldn’t care less it seemed. I was happy in love, and things got serious when he took my v-card. But he was forceful with the sex, and it wasn’t romantic. But I didn’t care, I had a serious boyfriend! I’d call him to see how he was and always want him over to see me. Fast forward to Halloween of ’11, we were trick or treating with friends, that ditched us and we met up with some girl, call her S for slut, that could not keep her whore eyes off my boyfriend. After that, he’d always want to be near S, and he was shady about it. His truck was even seen at her house for about 3 days straight! Things got bad, and we didn’t talk for days. Finally, he came over to talk and I knew what was coming. He dumped me for the skank he met on Halloween. That was 2 years ago, and he’s been from girl to girl, and I’ve been better off without him in my life!