Author’s Note: Thank you so much to my lovely beta Jaxgny . She is so amazing and puts up with me when I make the silliest mistakes. She also isn’t afraid to tell me when something just doesn’t work, even when I don’t want to hear it. She’s an awesome sounding board and I think she makes me a better writer. ❤ Thank you also to Ali989969 who pre-reads for me along with MissyDee , but also makes some little corrections along the way when she has time. You guys are the best and you make me laugh and giggle every day. XOXO
Disclaimer: I am not writing this story to glamorize teenage sex or pregnancy. It is very, very important that if you are a teenager and are reading this that you understand that. I do not condone teenage sex, especially unsafe teenage sex. Several of my girlfriend’s from high school got pregnant in high school and literally ruined their lives. We are in our 30’s now and their lives are still a mess.
So please do not romantize this story and think that a teenage boy will save you and turn into a man like the one in this story. It. Does. Not. Happen. No one will take care of you the way you take care of yourself, so you must always be your number 1.
Don’t let anyone treat your poorly, abuse you mentally or physically or change who you are. Remember this, just because there are no bruises does not mean there is not abuse. If you or someone you love is in an abusive relationship or being co-erced to have sex when not ready or unsafely- please get help. Your life, her life, is worth more than 5 minutes of his pleasure. Trust me. Sex as a teen is nothing compared to sex as an adult with a loving, committed partner.