Chapter 21

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Being Gay

Over the past week I've met a lot of people who are gay. Lots of people are fine with people being gay but some of them are not and I just don't understand why.

Being gay means that you like the same gender as yourself. Your not particularly changing in anyway only about who you like. It's not a massive deal but some people make it one. I know for a fact that most people struggle coming out as the term gay as they are scared of what people will think of them or how people will treat them and that's not right, people shouldn't be afraid of what other people will think of them, they should feel proud that they are not like everyone else and are unique.

I bet if I asked someone why they didn't like there, friend/son/daughter/brother the list goes on, being gay probably most people would say because it's not right or they shouldn't. Why shouldn't they? Why is it not right? You can't decided what another person does with their life. Why do we stereotype people that a man and a women should be together.

Being straight is ok
Being transgender is ok
Being bisexual is ok
Being gay is ok

Don't be afraid or ashamed to be you

Xoxo Your Typical NewYork Blogger

I re read my latest blog post making sure I had spelt everything correctly and the punctuation was ok before pressing upload and releasing it into the world.

I was board, board board board. I had literally nothing to do. It was around 6 o clock and I had spent the whole day in a pair of jogging bottoms and a vest top watching YouTube and old episodes of Friends.

At the moment, Joe and I were just sending each other ugly selfies of Snapchat with little comments. I opened up the one that Joe had just sent me, to find a picture of his with 10 million chins and a caption saying
'Come over ;)"

I sent a quick one back which read
'Be there in 1 min'
I quickly turned off the Tv and made my way out of my apartment and down the hall to Joe's. Once I got there I knocked on the door and within seconds a very happy looking Joe opened the door. He picked me up and spun me around.
"Joe stop it"
I said hitting him as he flung me over his shoulder.
"Joe put me down"
I screamed

He placed me down carefully and grinned saying
"Hey"
"Hey is all you have to say"
"Hi"
"Your such an idiot"

I said pushing Joe to the side. But Joe being Joe took it one step further and started to tickle me.
"Joe. Stop. I. Can't. Breathe"
I was lying on the floor with Joe leaning over me. Suddenly he stopped tickling me and smirked before saying
"But I'm your idiot"

I leaned up a bit so I was inches away from Joe and whispered
"Yes your my idiot"
Joe leaned closer towards me and closed the gap between us as he placed his lips onto mine. His tongue scraped across the bottom of my lip as he asked for entrance. I parted my lips just a little and Joe slipped his tongue into my mouth. This kiss was honestly one of the best kisses I had ever had. It was so passionate and heartfelt. I teared my lips away from Joe's but remained close to him so our noses were touching

"I'm glad I came over"
I grinned
"Same"

Joe said as he picked me up off of the floor. My legs wrapped around his waist so I wouldn't fall off as he placed me down onto a stool which was the kitchen counter bit

"So what are we going to do Suggy"

"Well Bently I am going to cook some dinner and you can sit there and look pretty"

"Well shouldn't that be your job"

I questioned

"I'm not pretty I'm handsome"

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