This is the story on how I cheated for the very first time. Back at that time I was 17 years old.
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A summer vacation was the only thing ahead of me that summer, my family and I were staying in Italy for two weeks and were looking to take in the food, culture and everything in between.
My boyfriend stayed back in Germany, he had to see through his summer job and also my parents weren’t totally comfortable with him tagging along. I knew I was going to miss him, I cried the night before I left.
Once we were on the plane and Italy bound, excitement bubbled up inside of me. I had only ever met a handful of Italians and we had so many plans, my boyfriend, although on my mind for a while, did fizzle out of my mind a few hours into our journey and all that was on my mind was this vacation.