Tell Me Your First Love Experience . <3

My first relationship started when I was in middle school. This girl kept staring at me since the first day, which I didn't mind (I remember I had a really bad acne). Few months, passed by and my pimples solution seemed to smooth down. The same girl,that kept starting at me, stop me on my way to algebra class and took my hand and we run to the girl's bathroom. I don't remember why I didn't stop her grabbing my hand, but I let her. She locked the bathroom and my first kiss happened right then and there. I didn't respond but just stand there, she giggled away and left. Then it hit me (right after she left) that she's the one. Soon after that we got into a relationship and until high school...she passed away (car accident). It took me awhile to stand back up and I still miss her..

So sad... almost a tearjerker :(

Can't remember mine very well. Started in middleschool. Was an oblivious fool. Girl asked me out, I rejected her. Classmates played matchmaker and got us together anyways. Drifted apart in highschool, got together again but girl has changed. Broke up.

I hate of those experiences, people change drastically after high school and you don't know them anymore...

Oh, no. It happened DURING highschool in 2 short years. Girl use to be sweet and self reliant. Because insensitive and has a lack of priorities (biggest flaw). I blame one of her bfs for corrupting her. That manipulative bastard. I have yet to kill him.

need help killing him?

my first love was in 2nd junior highs school, it was love in first sight !! it was on my friend birthday party !! she was such tomboyish girl, when i first see her, i couldn't stop looking at her !! i need half year too be her boyfriend, our relationship just 4 year !! because she pas-away, and i still on her side until her last breath !! many sweet memory but in the end it was bitter !!!

MMMM do you mean my first girlfriend or the first time i fell in love?

Well actually my first girlfriend and my only person i ever loved is the same person. I moved from the deep deep mountain to the valley of central cali and my mom didn't think i would be comfortable with a lot of people since my school was only 21 kids and the highschool here had 4000 kids.. is she send me to a Christian school. I met the only girl who wasn't a jesus freak or frighten of a catholic kid. We were friends and we both like each other, but the school had a no relationship thing unless we were married or some weird shit like that. So we just decided to go to public school the next year. We dated and yes.. we did it.... fucked up thing was she told me that she also like girl's too. At the time i was in the deep deep closet about my bisexuality so i had a fear of being notice so i broken up with her.

Two month later i was in a accident where i was in a coma for two weeks and was unable to move, walk or talk.. also minor brain damage. Most users know that my family is douches and fuck tard... the only people who visited me on the regular was my baby bro and my ex. She was by my side the whole time she wasn't in school. She my best friend but i fucked up the chance to be with her... skip over ten years.

I was in a relationship with a whore i curse to the day i die.. because i could of died. The accident left me with a badly injured pancreas and form of simple partial seizures which is a bad thing.. i just tweak for a sec.. kind of like when you get the chill you body twitches. Well my sugar was low and i started to seize. I asked the whore to get my bag in the lab since i needed a glucose tablet or some sugar so i wouldn't die.. well i can control my bladder if i sieze that bad so i pissed myself... she left me to die... if my friend didn't hear someone yelling ' some dude is seizing'... lucky he was there with my stuff. The college emergency contact card had her name on it so they called her.

She took me back to our apt.. i was still in the reserves(non combat since i had diabetes.. but the need for law enforcement experts was needed) so i couldn't get a lease since i can leave for duty ant anytime. This was the only girl i ever care for and the only person that wasn't a cunt or asshole in my life... well we hooked up...

Long story short it took me a lot of searching for the right woman/man to find the only on i give a shit about. We been together for six years, married for four, have two beautiful girls who we hope not fuck up with... we still happy even though we still crave others... that a story for a another day kiddies.

:|. Tonight is a sad night.

4th grade-Met "childhood friend", gave her Bday present, kiss on cheek "dating" or whatever relevancy or notion of dating I had back then
5th grade- girl transferred out, met ntr heroine who enrolled that year
6-8th grade: slip in between relationship with ntr heroine and some nice girl that I had known since preschool ( for simplicity's sake she'll be referred as dfc for her delicious B cup)
Freshman year: First home game for HS, met childhood friend again alas she was a lancer(my high school, DHS,'s rival school, the bishop amat lancers)yet hung out with her,ntr heroine, and dfc. Had a glorious harem route for awhile, with the construction of a new mall and a lack of friends that were any close to being competent with girls tis was pure heaven.
Sophomore- Senior, onwards: Their stupidity bored me. So did most people Ive met.
Hm, I'm pretty sure I lost focus at the first incoherent sentence and use of otaku agendas and metaphor but that's basically the idea.

My first girlfriend was in seventh grade. We actually met the year before and were friends. It was obvious back then we had huge crushes on each other, but neither one of us did anything about it. So the next year goes by, we see each other again and quickly rekindle our feelings for each other. We eventually become really good friends, but I become disheartened to find out she had a boyfriend.

Well, little did I know at the time that not long after I found that out she had broken up with him. I believe she thought I knew because it seemed like the few weeks afterwards she was trying to egg me on, at the time I didn't understand why, but now I think it was because she was trying to get me to ask her out, but none of her friends ever told me. Eventually she flat out told me she broke up with him a few weeks back over the phone, and she actually asked me out.

Well, like a backward, shy, kid that I was back then, I was taken aback and quickly changed the subject until I calmed my nerves. Unfortunately by the time I calmed my nerves I forgot and we talked for awhile until we just naturally ended the conversation. Five minuets later after I realized how utterly stupid I was, I called her back and said that I would go out with her.

Long story short, we were together that entire year until that next Summer when we drifted apart. She was developing feelings for another guy, and I was developing feelings for her best friend. I had spent a Summer at camp with her best friend and we got WAY too close for comfort. I knew I had no choice but to call her and break up with her. She cried, but took it well otherwise.

tl;dr: Yeah, typical junior high girlfriend with typical junior high related drama.

Had my first gf High school 2nd year. We were together for 3 years and we both moved here in NY. After a couple of months she went to california and we had to break up.. cause ya knowww it was hard.. We had tough moments and yeahhh it was like a roller coaster ride but i enjoyed the years we had together! She diiiid cheat on me a few times but meh. whats done is done. I did get mad but shit happens. We don't talk anymore and I feel a bit lonlier since we broke up. Those were the good days..

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Omgggggg FallenRoses, i just read what happened. I'm sorry that had to happen to you i cant even imagine how sad it was!! Heads up, I hope you'll finally get over it someday! Good luck

I didnt fall in love until i was around 16,now that know how love feels i'm pretty sure.And I'm still together with him.

My only love so far, was with my ex girlfriend, now awkward best friend. we met in a martial arts class. first day she choked me out and "took my breath away." We slowly became friends because I have always been really shy and had self esteem and confidence issues throughout my whole life. She used to give me rides to the comic book store and would giggle when I got excited about the new spider-man being out. I asked her out on valentines day but since I waited to long she was going out with someone else. I moped for months and later asked her out again but it turned out she was getting back together with her abusive boyfriend. Finally almost a year later she came to me and asked me out and we started dating. I know it was risky but I was 20 years old, never kissed a girl and was naive. For that month her evil ex was stalking her at work and at school and finally came to my apartment. This was scary because this guy took the same martial arts class as us for awhile until he quit, but even so he used to be able to beat the crap out of me. Anyways he asked if he could talk to her. I felt her behind me clenching on to my arm. For the first time in my life I did something brave and stood up to somebody. I calmly said, "no, she does not want to talk to you. I think you should leave." And he left us alone after that.

Anyways we dated for a year and essentially lived together. we were inseperable. It was honestly the best time of my entire life. Then we got sick of the school we were at and decided to move back to our parents. My parents are really laidback and hers are very stirct. She started working for her dad full time and did not start going back to school. I got a job for awhile but quit to start school again. this is where I think the tension started. she works in real estate in a hectic invironment and started to think I was just a dead beat art student. She kept telling me to get a job but I wanted to focus on school. I could tell she was drifting away from me. No longer were my portraits or paintings i made for her good enough, all she worried about was her future income and picket fence house (seriously? why? she is like only 21?). I could tell she no longer thought I was interesting compared to her older sister's best buy manager boyfriend douche. Everything I did started to annoy her. Anyways about a month ago we decided to break up, over something as stupid as money (and this is after I got a job to make her happy on top of 20 units this semester).

I'm not perfect. I am a screw up and not the brightest or charismatic but one thing I did was I loved her unconditionally, and still do. we still talk and she says she still does not feel happy and is trying to find herself. I hope someday she realizes the path she is following won't make her happy. I know deep down she loves me but she is to frustrated and overworked to realize it. And I can't sit here waiting for her to do it. Lately I've been thinking of meeting other girls but I can't get the confidence. And I don't really want to date other girls because I'm still in love with her.

all in all, I just want her to be happy. For the longest time I used to be the only person that could make her happy, but things just changed so fast. It's only been a month since we broke up and I still think about her everyday. I wish there was something I can do to make her realize what she gave up but at the end of the day if I really love her, I got to respect her wishes right?

I can't get over the fact people are constantly growing. and Me and her, a couple that love each other so much (and still do "platonically") can just grow apart like that.

Sorry for the rant. there has just been a lot of stuff I needed to get off my chest. This month has not been the best for me.

I fell for a friend's borfriend's friend. He was two years older and by the time we got together I was a junior in high school and he was a freshman in college. I think I was more hesitant than him because I didn't want to bother him, he was in college and it felt like he was in a different world and so grown. But we began casually dating and I remember thinking we had nothing in common, absolutely nothing but I still liked him. He was an idiot and his asian parents disapproved of a white girlfriend. It was just a very good interesting experience and I'm still with him. I had a boyfriend before him but it only lasted a month. I wouldn't say we are going to get married or last forever because we aren't, we don't want the same things but for 2 and half years I've been happy and he has two. When the day comes he want's to go find a long term girl to make a wife of and have kids it'll be hard but that's it, it'll be the end.

First REAL love? Or first "love" if first real love, my current gf.. As she's the only real girlfriend i've had.. All the other ones would barely be classified as girlfriends (that and it was high school, so it wouldn't have lasted anyway) and besides, most of them cheated on me anyway :|

Throughout my __ years alive, not once have I ever fallen in love. Not once have I ever been in a relationship either. [Not a serious one, anyway. :p] You can say, my parents made it really clear to me when I was at a tender age that I shouldn't be in a relationship until...I was old enough and crap, so you can say I took them seriously. I've always been carrying around "innocence". In fact, even my friends don't dare talk about anything perverted with me. I mean, seriously. EVERYONE I know thinks I'm really "reserved". I was just raised that way.

Meh. From grade school until high school, I studied at a prestigious all girls school. I mean, during high school, we had soirées and stuff like that, but I just never found HIM. I have guy friends, but that was it.

I never got past the stage of limerence.

Forever alone.

HAHAHA. Oh well. :P

My first luv luv was Aoi-chan! Her short blue hair inside her traditional kimono was just darling. Her devotion to those she loved was her more attractive feature.

Sadly it was not a love to be had as she was completely devoted to her childhood fiance.

I had some experiences before high school but I never thought of them as "love". There was this hispanic girl in my high school who showed great interest in me; we would pass by each other in the hallway and I always caught her staring at me. I didn't think much of it and thought it to be a coincidence rather than interest. Few weeks went by with her staring intently at me during our small hallway encounter; to be honest, she was beautiful! Green eyes, tan skin, black curly hair that dropped down to her shoulders, and lips that could drive any man insane. I considered myself to be way out of her league but that changed when she sent one of her friends to give me a card and tell me that I was extremely handsome. I'm always so reserved but this made me blush like a little bitch inside; for months I received cards from her and all I did was ignore them because she was intimidating.

She hated the fact that I ignored her and confronted me in the hallway and I literally froze in place. Her accent was a bit broken but it sounded so damn sexy; I tried hard not to look at her directly but she continued to stare at me like a cat that stalks its prey. Suddenly, she softly yelled at me with questioning eyes "Why the hell are you ignoring me? If you don't like me just say so!" I assured her that wasn't the case and I'm terrible at things like this. She understood and we talked every time we met in the hallway; I helped her on her english essays before class and would eat lunch together. I was fine with things going the way they were and didn't want to go any further because I still considered her out of my league (yes, I'm naive). A few more days passed and as I was walking to my Government class she ran up to me and stopped me from entering and loudly asked "Hey! Do you want to kiss me?"; God damn, my teacher was right there and I stuttered and told her "I need to get to class".

Fast forward---

I ignored her but missed her so deeply at the same time. I daydreamed about taking her to the movies and such but didn't have the guts to actually do anything. She found me on Facebook during Christmas break and we exchanged numbers and started talking on the phone. We talked about some personal stuff and I got to know her a lot better because talking in school is difficult with all the people walking by. She told me about how much she wanted to be beside me but I kept pushing her away and that I'm so "mysterious" (and other stuff like that). School started again and she literally caught me after school and dragged me to a vending machine where she pushed me, pressed her self tightly against my chest, held my head with both hands, and kissed me for more than 10 minutes. She wouldn't let me break out and so I just gave in and continued to kiss her back. I knew from that moment that I truly loved this girl because she made me feel like something that I only imagined in movies, special.

Haha, that was kinda' corny but I'm kinda' high at the moment and wanted to write about it since everyone else was sharing. Forgive the grammar if I made some mistakes.

Your such a fucking weeb and FUCKING DON"T MESS WITH MY FIRST LOVE.