I met my boyfriend at a friends house when I was in 7th grade. We were playing ghost in the graveyard with her neighbors. It may sound cheesy.. but I knew right away that he was the one for me.
He didn't live in my town, so I didn't get to see him often. His uncles house was next to my friends house, and he lived about 20 minutes away. I didn't know much about him, so I couldn't find him on social media. A few years went by, and I had just broken up with my high school boyfriend of 5 months, LOL, and I got to see him again. I was 15 then, and he was 17. We exchanged phone numbers and would text all day long. A few months in, he asked me to be his girlfriend. We were so young. I was only exclusively with him for 1 month when he turned 18. That first summer together was so fun. I turned 16 that year. My chronic illness flared up, causing me to switch to home schooling, but this didn't scare him away.
2016: When I was 17, he spe