Girls, With V-cards Intact. Listen!
My friends all did it. We were 16, and heavily in the party scene. In order to keep my ego intact and to keep up in conversation with these 'friends', I gave it to the first guy I saw at a party. It was drunkenly, messily, sloppily done. I ended up being the 'story' of the night, but unfortunately you can't just have sex and not feel anything for the other person. I ended up falling for the guy, confusing infatuation with love of course, who saw me once a week, every Friday night. This lasted an entire year until he ended it for my best friend. So moral of my story, don't make the same mistake I did. Please. Don't. I know it's cliché as hell, but it's worth waiting for somebody who's special (and no, knowing someone for 2 weeks, or in my case 5 minutes, is not considered 'special').