First I met his family. I was shaking when entering his house. I normally wasn't really a nervous person, but today, I was. I met his mom, dad and sister. They were al really nice people. He told me they liked me too. I was really pleased and happy that his family liked me. A week later he came over to my house to meet my mom, dad and twin brothers. He was also nervous and it really showed he was. My family was really nice to him and he felt at home soon. With that out of the way we could see each other more.
We saw each other almost everyday. Even when I had way too many examens I still wanted to go over to his house to see him. We went on alot of trips. In the second month of our relationship we went to an amusement park. I was kind off shocked my parents let me go out with him so much, but you wouldn't hear me complaining. we also booked a hotel for a night and went to a big city for two days. It was an awesome experience and we visited more and more places together.
It all seemed so perfect to me. I was at the happiest I had been for the last three years. I has suffered from severe depression and anxiety. He made me feel like I was worth it. He told me all of the things I wanted to hear. 'You are beautifull', 'I love you more than the world'. He meant those things, I know that. I was so up in the clouds with him as my new boyfriend. But as they say. Everyone that goes up, must come down.
