Okay, this is how the story goes. My name is Angela. I am a 23-year old college student. Okay, before starting with the "What would she know about?..., please let me continue. Thank You :)

I started dating when I was sixteen. I dated my first boyfiend for three years and he was pretty much the greatest thing since sliced bread. Then, the summer before I went away to college, we broke up because he felt I needed to experience life without the hassle of the "boyfriend at home".

So while I was in college, my life was a series of one-night stands and psuedo-relationships that were based on sex... until Ray came along. He was the manager for the food court at my school. Our relationship started from a one-night stand and blossomed into a full-fledged commitment complete with a child.

We are having some difficulties right now, but we might work it out. Even if we don't, I still think that we are proof that something meaningful can be built from sex :0. If we don't make it, I have no ill will toward him because he is a good person.