Well to be quite honest, my weekend started off pretty crappy. My boyfriend (Brandon)and I had plans to hang out Friday after I got off of school at 11:30. It was an early dismissal. He ended up staying up all night and fell asleep at 10 am and missed our plans. I was so hurt, but I ended up forgiving him and made up. :P. Friday we spent the evening at my house hanging out with my mom and our family friend Kaitlyn. I took him to our friend's house where he was staying for the weekend. Then the next morning I picked him up early and we hung around town for a while then ended up at my house again. Friday night he and I were talking and ended up making a bet that my mom wouldn't ever let him sleep over. My mom has always been against having any guy sleep over unless they are family. I told him she would no way in hell ever let him sleep over, but he thought otherwise. Well, Saturday, we tried getting a hold of our friend where he was staying and we couldn't get a hold of them. My mom by then had already passed out so it was me and my mom's best friend, Kaitlyn, me and Brandon all hanging out and we tried to figure out what we should do. He ended up sleeping over. My mom got up at 2ish am and like shrugged it off. She let him. How messed up is that? I wouldn't have ever guessed. It's not like we slept in my room or anything. We were on the couch, but there was a cusion thingy between us. He held my hand as I fell asleep (at 4 in the morning) and it was sweet. I had really bad anxiety, because I was scared about my mom and how she felt about it, but we weren't doing anything wrong and so it turned out okay. Then we spent all day today together. It was just an amazing weekend. Filled with such happiness <3 lol :)