Okay, I'm fourteen and I have something I need to confess. Last night I snuck over to a boys house and we laid in his bed and watched supernatural. We ended up making out- like a lot- and he got a little handset bit I didn't want to stop him. Now I know this doesn't really seem like a big deal, but the thing is... This guy made out with my best friend a few weeks ago and she really likes him. Does that make me an awful friend? Idk... I feel like such a hoe/slut.

my boyfriend of a year cheated on me with five different people before our one year. thinking he only kissed other people, i took him back. i just didn't want to lose him, i loved him more than he loved me. i ended up getting pregnant from him. the last time we had sex i broke up with him because i had an ugly feeling in my chest. he then admitted he had sex with an ex and was cheating on me with younger people. two days later i sat on my neighbour's porch crying to him he ended up kissing me and now we're together. i found out i was pregnant a month or two later. he said it doesn't matter to him that the baby isn't his. but it still hurts me that my ex did that to me. i'm too afraid to tell my mom the truth about who the father is because she hates him. i have a feeling if my ex finds out he's the father he'll try and gain custody of my child. it might seem selfish but i dont want him near my baby. he put me through the worst and i can't see him taking care of a child

I have the perfect wife. She is beautiful inside and out, everyone we know loves her. But, I have been cheating repeatedly with other men. I always do it safely, but I know if she found out it would destroy her. We have children, and otherwise out marriage is great, but I cannot reach sexual fulfillment unless it's with a man. I'm awful, I know this is so wrong, but I know telling her would destroy her. I couldn't imagined spending my life with anyone else, 8 don't have any emotional pull towards men, it's entirely physical.

I just cancelled a flight to Spain because my sister is getting married half-way through my trip. I'd never tell our family, but two weeks before she announced her engagement, she admitted to me that she didn't love him and she didn't want to be with him. I don't think she's going to go through with it, and I wish I didn't cancel my trip.

I met this guy through my friend, he was her boyfriend at the time. I felt attracted to him, but ignored it, since he was taken. Eventually he started talking to me more and more, telling me things and we became friends. He's just a type of a person i can trust everything and be truly honest with, and it's not easy for me to do that, not even with people that i know for way longer than i do him. Long story short, they broke up. There is sexual tension between us, we both know it and discussed it. However, because of all the circumstances and personal decisions we can never be together as a couple. And i have no idea what to do. Of course, right thing to do would be to leave him alone, he's my friends ex, she still cares about him and i know she will be upset if she ever finds out. Then there is a giant danger of me developing feelings, getting hurt, losing great friendship. And yet, we want it. And for all my life, i always did the right thing, and never really lived. So what to do?

I love her. Even though she may make bad jokes, that doesn't change a thing.

I actually really hate makeup on girls. I mean, like, I'm talking FIVE MILLION TONS of makeup. I mean, just caking your face in raw fish is kind of weird, don't you think? We really shouldn't care what others think. Just a little bit is alright, but five tons? It makes me want to hurl myself off a cliff.

I think my English teacher is hot, and I think she's into me too. Every time our eyes meet, we end up staring at each other. She keeps telling me to come see her in the mornings to improve my writing (I have a B+ in the class?) but she never makes a move. I turn 18 soon, so it won't be statutory, but the school wouldn't approve. God, I want her to take me right on her desk. She won't be my teacher next year, and I'm thinking of going for it.