His name was James. We met at a bar. I was 21 he was 23. He bought me a few drinks and next thing I know we started meeting there every week. After about 2 months of that we started to date. Going on cute little dates with roses and candles. He moved in with me. We've been living together for a year now. My parents fight a lot. That's why I moved out, it just became too much.
