Chapter One: Thinking

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I laid on my bed and the evening sunlight that was shining through the window. My long hair rest next to me in a French Braid. It meant a lot to me to have it long enough to touch my cats will French braided. I've never cut it and neither did my parents.
My mind was racing. Tomorrow is going to be the day that I announce that I am sapiosexual. I was so nervous, excited, scared, happy, and so many other emotions.
Not sure how my family is going to take it. Even though my parents are not Mormon like many of my family is, we've never really talked about things like that.
A few my friends that have come out about sexuality and gender will probably be okay with it. The people that support them will probably support me, too.
The rest of the people, like classmates and family friends, I wasn't sure about. It made me really nervous not to know the outcome.
I twisted my hair around my hand. I need to go get my mind off this at least just for a moment. I jumped up from my bed and looked at the Sun and clock. I'd have just enough time to get it off in mind before it got dark. Irish downstairs, still in my jeans and boots, and grab the sweatshirt.
I ran into my mom has a past the kitchen, "Hey, Mama, would you mind if I went to the barn?"
"No, not at all. Just be back before dark."
"Thank you. See you soon." Irish at the front door. "I love you!" A Saturn has I ran out of the yard.

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