the Worst Guy I Know

My first love was also my first boyfriend, and my first kiss. We lasted a long time, but in the end I broke up with him because I was afraid of getting too involved, even though I knew I was in love with him.

It took me a long time to get over him, but I finally did when I realized that he was one of the "worst" people I know. He has no morals, he doesn't care about other people, and he doesn't think about the consequences of his actions. He dated my worst enemy, my best friend, and took advantage of an unconcious girl at a party.

I wished for a long time that we would get back together, and even now I don't regret dating him. However, I'm very glad I broke it off when I did, before something really bad happened. I don't miss him at all, and I hope that someday he gets hurt as badly as he's hurt so many girls.

Tyler Tyler
2 Responses Jul 26, 2006

What a coincidence! I was just thinking the same thing the other day! My first love and I were together for 3 years. Now, the way I see it, if I didn't end it with him all those years ago I wouldn't have what I have today : a happy married life to a WONDERFUL husband, and a beautiful little girl.

That shows u how strong u r