I wasn't into proper dating as a teenager. Our group hung out and did movies and dances etc as a group. I had a boyfriend for awhile when I was 16 or so but it didn't last long (thank god) and he was a member of the group so we went with our friends rather than dated. My mum started getting a little nervous about my "situation". When I did meet a guy and went out on a proper date she fixed my hair and helped me pick out my clothes, and you would have thought she was the one going out. Well, that guy fizzled out after a month or so. Very soon after that I met my husband and I came home that night saying "I've met the guy I'm going to marry." Well, dating was one thing but marrying was another. I met my future husband and married him within five months of marrying him, as soon as I turned 18. We outlasted all the threats, doubts,bets about how long til we divorced, and whatever else was on our relatives and friend's minds, and thirty seven years later, here we are.