when you think it's over

It all starts out looking perfect. He calls everyday, and you find yourself staying on the phone for hours just to listen to each other breathe.  

He tells me how much he cannot live without me, and I tell him the same. Where he goes, I am there also. Of Course, people refer to this as high school love, but to us it was so much more than that. 

We were so in love that no one could tell us anything bad about one another and then the abuse signs showed up. In my mind he can do no wrong. Boy oh boy was I wrong.  

Oh no, now I was pregnant and in high school, my future is not going to be what I thought. I watched him date my friends, his friends, my enemies, and girls that he talked about to me, but I still wanted him back I loved him and was having his baby.