Dear whoever,
I always considered myself straight.
Or well, whenever I thought about the future I would see myself with a brunette girl, sitting on the balcony of our apartment, drinking coffee and laughing at some stupid joke we made.
Now I wasn't so sure anymore.
It's probably just the way I was raised.
I have an older sister I never see.
She moved to Australia to be with some guy she thinks is 'the one'.
I haven't heard from her for a year now.
It's fine though, we didn't have the best relationship anyways so.
I'm kind of drifting off the subject right here aren't I?...
Anyways, I hung out with Olivia yesterday and we were talking about Connor.
And she teased me a bit and went all like 'Awwwwww do you have a little crush on the guy?, I knew it! My gay-dar is always right" and then she smirked.
So after I got home I did what I always do,
Think.
It's 1 a.m. and I'm still up, just thinking.
Am I really gay? Or bisexual?
I don't know,
I mean I always look at people, it doesn't matter if they're a girl or guy, but I just assumed that was because of other reasons.
Come to think about it, I have checked out guys before.....
Maybe I'm bisexual anyways.
I don't know.
All I know is that I can't wait to go to work again tomorrow because I can ask Paige about Connor, they seemed like they were friends.
Maybe I'll even be lucky and he will show up again too.
-Bradley

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FanfictionDear whoever, I am scared, but he is here. so I guess it's okay, maybe I haven't lost my spark. Or maybe it's just him, maybe he's my spark. -Bradley