When I was 16, my best friend's boyfriend was a real player, ans was always hitting me. I was dating his friend also. One night he walked me home, and we just stopped in one street and kissed each other, I did hikkies to him that his my friend saw the day later while we were all together, yet she forgave him. but we kept hiding and kissing each other all the time. What's worst is that I don't really regret that, I loved it .