Is there anyone here that's married their high school sweetheart?

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DryLips

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I have a portion of my chapter that deals with a developing relationship between two seniors in high school and was wondering if there are any authors here that have married or stayed together with their high school sweetheart. If so, would you be willing to read a portion of my chapter to see if what I've written would be an actual conversation two such people may have?

Please PM me if you're interested in reading this portion, I'll paste it into a PM.

Thank you in advance!
 
Thank you for the responses. Your comments and opinions helped greatly!
 
It all kinda fell apart after I buttfucked her. I have a close friend that married hi high school sweetie about 50 years ago, they're still married.
 
Sadly I didn’t know whom to call my high school sweetheart back then. The mascot? One of the five cheerleaders I attempted to date? The brain who tutored me in social studies? The jock to whom I lost an important part of my virginity? The hot foreign chick who attempted to romance me and couldn’t get past my wall of confusion? The quiet best friend who sat next to me in home room? The girl I talked through a bad breakup who then friend zoned me? [sigh] I think I dated way too many high school girls.
 
More importantly....
Is there anybody here who finished High School????

Cagivagurl.
Actually, none of my four grandparents graduated - but that was around 1920. I did marry my college sweetheart, if that counts. Knew her for three years, then married for nineteen. I count the end as the separation, not the legal divorce two years later. That was thirty-five years ago. Yet, I still talk to her on the phone sometimes about various things.
 
Sadly I didn’t know whom to call my high school sweetheart back then. The mascot? One of the five cheerleaders I attempted to date? The brain who tutored me in social studies? The jock to whom I lost an important part of my virginity? The hot foreign chick who attempted to romance me and couldn’t get past my wall of confusion? The quiet best friend who sat next to me in home room? The girl I talked through a bad breakup who then friend zoned me? [sigh] I think I dated way too many high school girls.
Teenage wasteland. It was probably better - around 1850? - when we didn't corral hundreds or thousands of youth (I doubt the term "teenager" existed back then) into one big building mostly to keep them out of the labor market.
 
No high school sweetheart. Didn't go to school much or often? My foster turned adoptive parents homeschooled me. We did go to the football and basketball games. I knew the kids in high school at the time I was that age. I meet them at the theater my Dad ran, at church, and at other gatherings. I had a few guys ask me out, I didn't accept. The boys were somewhat afraid of my father, having seen him break up fights in the parking lot of the theater. He has always had a dominant personality. Being an expert at martial arts doesn't hurt, either.

There is also his stare, and one guy said, "Your father can melt bumpers with a look."

There was also the strangeness factor. Black child, white parents, the blacks didn't hang around me, the whites didn't know what to think. OH, and the whole I'm a lesbian thing didn't go over well in the community.
 
It all kinda fell apart after I buttfucked her. I have a close friend that married hi high school sweetie about 50 years ago, they're still married.
We live. We learn. We start over. It's how we grow.

Silver linings and all of that. ;)

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It all kinda fell apart after I buttfucked her. I have a close friend that married hi high school sweetie about 50 years ago, they're still married.
I don't want to intrude on your personal life, but you brought up the topic. Why would that make a difference?
 
I had a lot of "high school sweethearts" LOL.

However, the very first time that I met my now wife, she was 13 and I was 11.
 
The woman I dated in high school was 23 and a registered nurse.
 
We didn't start dating until after I got back from serving my country in the Navy.
I'm kinda pleased to hear that. Eleven and thirteen is rather young - but then, my parents were fourteen and thirteen when they first saw each other, and I'm rather thankful that they did.
 
I already said, nothing, your meeting her when you were 11 and she was 13 throws no light on anything about you at all. :) Now admit, I'm a smart ass!
Meant something.
Are you a smartass??? :unsure: :unsure: :unsure:
I'm kinda pleased to hear that. Eleven and thirteen is rather young - but then, my parents were fourteen and thirteen when they first saw each other, and I'm rather thankful that they did.
We met while her parents were playing BINGO and I was catching frogs and tadpoles in the creek behind the church.
We met only on that day, and never saw each other again for over a decade.
We realized it, after we went through some pictures at her grandparents home when they passed away.
We found of picture of us THAT DAY holding up frogs and smiling at the camera.

That's sweet that your parents met at a young age too.
It's funny how life works out. LOL.
 
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That's sweet that your parents met at a young age too.
It's funny how life works out. LOL.
It's one of the rare times that you thank Hitler. Dad was evacuated from London during the blitz, went to live with his aunt up north. Mum went to school going one way, Dad in the opposite direction. She saw him at the station, the tall fair headed boy. Could have been a movie.
 
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