This is my boyfriend Quintin. We’ve been together almost 3 years and we’ve had MANY ups and downs. On Wednesday he’ll be graduating high school (meanwhile I’ll still be stuck in school for another year) and I couldn’t be more upset or more proud of him than I am. He’ll be going off to college in the fall but he says we’re not going to break up and I do hope we don’t. I’m a lucky girl and I know I’m going to cry my eyes out when he walks across that stage but I love him and I’d be a shit girlfriend if I didn’t support him. He wants to be a film maker and I’m a singer who’s releasing my first album this summer. You don’t really realize how something effects you until it ends which is what happened to me. I got so used to walking the halls with him and eating breakfast together that now when I enter my senior I’m not exactly sure how I’m going to navigate it. He was the first person I met at my high school and I’m lucky enough to not have just a great boyfriend but one of THE best friends in the world. This is just the end of an era and I couldn’t be more excited for what the future holds.
Congratulations darling you did it!
I love you!
