One Year Anniversary With Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"Tell me you are coming with us, Evie. Oh, we never see you!" I make a loud groaning sound. "Shit, I can't." My fingers are balanced on the refrigerator's door as I find the paper bag with my sandwich inside it. I grab it and pivot to face Macy. "I wish I could come, but I hate to say this, but I'll be seeing my boyfriend again. He has something planned for me, and he wants to see me since it's our third year anniversary."

However, I also knew that it was going to be difficult to completely forget the six years that I shared with Carlton just overnight. I first met my boyfriend during my freshman year at university, and we have been dating ever since then. Everything about my life seemed perfect, and I was extremely happy. I had a caring boyfriend and a few very supportive friends. Even though we were still young, San and I would often discuss our plans of getting married in the future and building a family together. We also dreamed of joining the same company and working together side by side after graduation.

"Can I still communicate with it with you? I..I mean, as classmates...c-can I?" Don't Everleigh, don't agree— "Sure," I answered. Do I still love him?! No, I'm sure no, but perhaps...like? It is so complicated. A one year cannot erase our happy memories together for five years. He's been always by my side. He is my friends, my boyfriend, my brother, always giving advice of what to do. I learned a lot from him. I realized so many things from him. His intellect made me fall for him harder.

His lips are soft and warm and were made exactly for my lips. I need to thank Drake for being the best friend a guy could ask for, but I'll do that later, right now I'm enjoying kissing my boyfriend, someone I never thought I would ever have in my life. Today is Archer and my six month anniversary. I know most people only celebrate their anniversary on the year mark, but hey, we can do whatever we want. Tonight Archer is picking me up from home and is taking me somewhere but he is being tight lipped about it. I can't even get any information out of Drake or Bianca as they helped him organize and plan our date.

I then looked at him and flipped my body sideward to watch him. “Happy anniversary, babe but you didn’t let me finish.” I said to him while he was sleeping. I then got up and grabbed a blanket to cover my body. I went to the balcony area and looked at the Eiffel Tower. “I hope he’s the one. I don’t want to be hurt again. Men always betray and hurt me.” It’s so cold because it’s winter. Today is also my birthday but my boyfriend is not greeting me. I took a long breath and turned around to check on my boyfriend. Oh, it looks like he is now up. I returned inside and he was already dressed up. I approached him and he was seated on my bed, even lacing his shoes.

I conclude. It's not everyday that manipulation makes one feel better, but yeah, my mother is back to her normal self. Not in a bad way, but she does that when she wants me to do something that makes me happy, and I'm being stubborn, complicating things. Speaking of happiness, I need to dress well for my man. I can't believe it's our first anniversary. My heart beats in excitement when I realize just how far we've come. A year ago, on our graduation night, Ernest asked me to be his girlfriend, in front of everyone.

I sometimes forget that Xavier has a flair for the dramatic. I glare at him. "What's next?" "Break up with Mason." I shot him a quizzical look. "Mason? Why is he in this conversation?" His bringing up Mason Holiday again sounds funny. Mason has been my boyfriend for a year now-at least that's what I think he is if I ignore the numerous times I caught him cheating on me in the one year we have been together. With guys like Mason, you can never be sure of your relationship status. The only reason I am stuck with him is because he gets obsessive every time I try to break up with him.

“Oh, that’s thoughtful, then. I have, however, never planned a five-year-old birthday before, and I might not know how to go about it.” “That’s why I will be close by. We have two weeks to get it right,” I encouraged. He grinned, and his hazel eyes twitched interestingly. “Two weeks together planning. You’re sure your boyfriend would be happy with that?” My eyes dropped from his, and I bit my lips. “We are not together,” I answered, and he scoffed in disbelief before glancing up. “What?! What did he do this time?” “Aaron.” “Do I need to go talk to him again?”

I was really serious about him but he dumped me just like that. It looks as if he only slept with me to see what it was like. It's my twentieth birthday today and I got dumped on this very same day by my boyfriend after being in a relationship with him for over a year.

Saturday arrived with bright sunshine and clear skies, giving Noah his first free afternoon in weeks—or at least, that was the plan. Standing in front of the mirror, Ava fastened a pair of pearl earrings while wearing a light blue dress Noah had once called his favorite. Today was incredibly special; exactly five years ago, Noah had asked her to be his girlfriend. Every year, no matter how chaotic life got, they celebrated this anniversary. It was never anything extravagant—sometimes just a quiet dinner or a simple walk through the park—but they never missed it. Never.