I was 16 yrs.old. My boyfriend--steve bolling(who I loved and cared about) went to rockville pike's (maryland) drive-in movie theater in his baby blue van;" the last american hero "was playing. It was about the life of "junior johnson"--moonshinner/race car driver; it casually started happening. I won't never forget it! How intuned we both were. He was my age,but graduated a year before me. He is permanently in my memory bank. Over the years I have thought about him; wondering how he's doing and where he's living. Helen aka sunshine
eecch, 13. it was kinda like one of those 'in the moment' things. I really wanted to wait until I was 16.
it's okay, a friend of mine lost hers at age 11, and it was very sporadic with an older boy. things happen, nothing to fret over years later. know what i mean?
I was 17. Thought he was the one. Granted, I should've realized I wasn't going to change his mind after he had told me he was leaving me at the end of the summer before the summer even began. I guess romance can just make you silly and irrational sometimes.