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Dan, 14 years old

I'm confused. I look at boys and I like them a lot, I look at girls and I like them too.

I decide to ask Phil.
"Phil, what if someone likes girls and boys?"
"They'd be bisexual." Phil answers.
"Phil I think I'm bisexual." I tell him.

"Really?" Phil asks.
"Yeah." I say.

"Did you tell your family?" Phil asks.
"Not yet, I wanted to tell you first. I mean I didn't know what it was called until now." I say.
"You should tell them. I mean you can tell them so you should." Phil says.

"I will. I'll tell them when I get home." I tell him.
"Okay. So how did you find out?" Phil asks.
"I've always sorta liked boys and girls and I just didn't know what that meant. I was really confused." I explain.

"Why didn't you come ask me? I could've helped." Phil says.
"I know I just didn't even know what or how to ask." I say truthfully.

"Well I'm glad you asked. Hey, you should sleep over this weekend, or I should sleepover at yours this weekend. We haven't had a sleepover in ages." Phil says.

"Phil you literally slept over last night." I say with a laugh.
"Well that's a long time you spork." He says. I laugh again.

I'm glad nothing is weird in between us because of me coming out.

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