The first guy I had a crush on was my brothers best friend, and that was in like 2nd grade.
The first guy I cried over was in 8th grade, when he lied to me and used me.
My first kiss... was a guy that is now still my friend...
BUT.... my first love? I'd say that's what's going on right now. Why? Because he really truly loves me.
He loves me for me in spite of all the mistakes I've made and stupid things I've done.
This boy means everything to me. And he can make me laugh at my worst times.
He gives the best hugs.
And we have the best times together.
I can't even begin to tell you how amazing he is. He has the best smile, and his eyes could make any girl melt. He's one of those people that just makes others feel good, about themselves and about life.
So, you can say what you will, but to me—this boy is my first love. :)