My year as a freshman has been great. All the friends I've made, the high shop experience. Ya know. Well this last month has been amazing but, that all came crashing down. Yesterday was my one month anniversary. I'd been dating this guy who was amazing and I really loved. I know you all think, "15 year olds don't know what love is!" I felt it honestly. He was the best guy I could ever ask for. We understood one another even when nothing was said. He was amazing. All his friends said I was a keeper. He called me his princess. It was wonderful. But everyone has to wake up from a dream eventually. He says, so you think I'm using you to get in y