It happened the summer of my 9th Grade year. Now let me assure you, it sounds terrible but really it was the best part of my life.
Well let's get to the point.....
•I don't like girls in a touchy-feely way
•I like guys in a touchy-feely way
•I'm a guySo yeah now that that's in the open might as well continue. Also how rude of me, I almost forgot, my name is Chance. I'm semi-tan with the brightest green eyes you have ever seen. Did I mention I like guys....... oh yeah I guess I did. So back to the topic, and just a disclaimer, if you are having trouble with pinpointing your sexuality, just don't, sometimes labels need to be for food not people (my life). Another tip, if you're not ready to come out don't let anyone pressure you into doing something you don't want to do, just be yourself. To all my allies out there, keep on supporting! Well I digress, if you haven't figured it out, high school isn't fun, especially when your frequent nickname is f@**ot. Well that's my life every day 24/7. So let's begin shall we.
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He's the Man
General FictionThis teenager goes through the hardest struggle of his life.