I was only 17 years old when it all started really. I had just gotten out of a relationship with a girl, who I thought was the love of my life, and her name was Destiny. Everyone thought that we were perfect, but we really wasn't. Everything didn't seem to be as it was. Don't get me wrong, we had our ups and downs just like any other couple out there, but we mainly had just down times. It was a bad, unhealthy relationship. Every single time there was a problem or something happened it was always "Angel did it" and after a while you get tired of it. Yes I thought she was the one, but we were together for almost two years, who wouldn't have thought it? When we had finally separated I didn't even shed a tear, not one. Most would say you must didn't really love her, but oh yes I did. But she had pushed me away so far that I had finally gotten lost. But being with her I had met some really good friends. Friends that she had stabbed in the back when we separated, but I stayed by their side. They were the best friends you could ask for, and still they are really good friends, they are my really good friends. Through them I had met a wonderful, amazing, sweet, kind, and beautiful girl, and her name was Katie. I had knew Katie when me and Destiny were still together. At that time I wasn't able to talk or even look at Katie, Destiny was to jealous to let that happen. Destiny and I had always stayed with our friends house which is Taylor and Alex, they are like sisters to me. Katie came to stay here sometimes as well, not with us or them but with her mom. Taylor and Alex's mom date Katie's mom. Yes they are lesbians, but hey I am to so we all get along so great. So the nights we stayed sometimes Katie was there. And the chances I had gotten to see her was quiet simply amazing. My first thought when I seen her was "wow she's beautiful". Yes I know your thinking she shouldn't be thinking that while in a relationship, but I always had gotten butterflies in my stomach when I seen Katie. But as the time went on and me and Destiny separated, I didn't really know what to do, say, or even think. All I knew was it was time for me to move on...
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Forever and Always
RomanceI was only 17 years old when my whole life started to change. But it all changed for the better. I fell in love with a girl, a young girl. They say age shouldn't matter when it comes to love, but in this case it does.