Love stories 💗

My fiancé and I met the summer of 2015. I was 18 and he was and still is 22. I had just gone through a bad break up and I went from north Louisiana with my dad where I lived to south to stay with my mom for a week to clear my head. I caught up with an old friend and her and her boyfriend set me up with Dillon. It was back and forth from Lafayette to Shreveport for him for a bit because I couldn't travel as much and then I went to the beach with my friends. When I came back my dad kicked me out because we got into it while I was away and by the time I was back home from Florabama, Dillon was at my house waiting for me. I packed all my things, drank all of my dads beer to piss him off and he whisked me to Lafayette. Things got rocky living with my mom and she kicked me out the night of the Lafayette theater shooting because we were going out after she said not to because I had been spending a lot of time with him but we wanted to go see a movie (same theater, movie, and time) but I had to go back and get my things instead. We are getting married in April and our daughter is due in May. It's a little fast, but I wouldn't change it for the world.