I'm still in my first love story...
We met when I was 14 and he was 16, started dating when I was 16 and he was 18, and we're now living together at ages 22 and 25...
We lived down the street from each other in a small neighborhood but never knew each other. We moved into a bigger city and ended up down the street from each other again!
We met because he is my sister's age and they are friends, and I had to run something over to his house for them. We started chatting then, were friends for a few years, and one day we just clicked. We've been together ever since.