My 'one' has eluded me so far, so no sappy love stories yet. I got some horror stories though.
Met girl at 16, her parents hated me a lot. I don't know why. We ended up breaking up on my 17th birthday, because she said some selfish things to me. Well the guy she dated after ended up getting her pregnant, and I bet her parents were liking me after.
Then about 5 months after there, there was the one I waited for. She was finally single we have a lot of things in common or so I thought. Finally go on a date and we're talking about things we like and she ends up insulting me. I'm not allowed to cook supposedly, men aren't allowed to, and people say Republicans live in the dark ages, she was totally Lib (I know... me being here, hey! I was young I wasn't thinking.) too. Also called me a loser for liking video games. So by this time I don't even care anymore, and she wants to invite some friends. So yeah I let her and then meet this guy. Guy is hefty, has a thin prepubescent mustache, wearing a Nintendo hat and she ends up kissing him. That is rubbing salt in the wound, but I ended up getting another girl's number out of it which leads to the next story.
Kat, my favorite story to tell. Nice girl it seems, pretty, slightly... blah. Dated for a month and I hardly knew anything about her. Ask her "What do you like?" I don't know is what I would get. That sort of person. Turns out she had schizophrenia, was on a lot of meds and was a blah person. Ended up taking a lot out of me emotionally trying to console her. It was affecting me a lot and I had to break up with her, I couldn't figure out how to do it nicely until my 18th birthday. She called me to tell me happy birthday and she loves me, also to tell me that she ended up cheating on me with multiple guys in one night at one time. So now I have a birthday tradition.