I met Kian at 15, we started dating. Broke up, couldn’t stay away from each other. Started dating again, broke up again. We turned sixteen, started dating again on my birthday. Broke uo again. Got back together again. Now we are 17 and broken up, but somehow we always end up in each other’s arms. Kian got issues, he tells me everything and even cries in my arms. I am from a “perfect family”. Kian’s little sister loves me. I really love Kian, and he Loves me. My parents don’t think he is good for me, i don’t agree. I’m not happy without him. I look through photos of us lying in bed laughing, either in clothes or naked. We have sex a lot. I cry a lot when he keeps breaking up with me, it really hurts. But in the end he keeps coming back, i know it’s not good for me but i love him. He sneaks in my window randomly, we also spend a lot of time at his house when we were together.