Two teenagers looked up at the stars while sitting on the ground. "Are you homophobic," the blonde female asked. "My parents say it's a sin, so I guess," the brunette male answered. "So you would hate anyone that is gay to anyone who is pan," the female ask. "Yes, it's a sin," the boy answered. "Well, why? Everyone has sins no matter what, so why judge someone on their feelings? And love is a bond that is made by trust, not gender," the female said. "Why are you asking me this," the boy asked. The blonde hesitated for a few seconds but soon answered the boy ,"because I'm Panromantic." "And like I said, it's a sin. I would think you are straight anyway, how are you pan," the male asked. "Well, I've felt a little connections to a few females and a few males," the blonde answered. "Well, still. Isn't your family against it," the brunette asked. "Yeah, that's why I haven't told them, and do you hate me? I can't really stop being pan since I'm attracted to multiple people at different times," the female said.
"I don't hate you, I just dislike your orientation," the brunette said. "Well my orientation is me so you dislike me," the female said, her voice quivering. "Why did you even bring this up," the brunette asked. "Because I know a boy who likes you and also tell you I'm pan." "Yeah, well, tell that boy I'm not interested at all and he should fuck off, and for you. Don't speak to me about this again," the male growled. "Well you should fuck off, be grateful someone even likes you," the female snapped. "So you don't like me," the boy asked. "I used to before this," the female growled, standing up. "Yeah, well, forget this happened. And while you are at that, forget you were my friend."
"I will make sure you to do that," the female growled, tears falling down form her eyes while walking off. "Fuck you asshole, I ever liked you anyway," the girl lied to herself while walking home.
