A/N: Sorry these kinda suck but hey! Pansexual Pride! Don't change for anyone, love you all, and enjoy!
I walked down the halls of my school, holding my boyfriend's hand. Our school was really accepting, but I was still always self-conscious about being pansexual. I was a senior in high school now, but I've dated a variety of people during my years here. I just hoped that nobody thought I was just a player, or confused.
There was Jen, a nice bisexual girl who I had dated. It was the beginning of freshman year, the year I had finally realized I was pansexual. After Jen came Zach, a FTM transgender guy. It was the middle of freshman year. When I broke up with Zach, it was the end of freshman year. We agreed it was mutual and we moved on. Over the summer, I took a liking to a feminine agender, but they were dating someone else at the time. By sophomore year, I dated a really nice guy by the name of Keith. We dated for all of sophomore year, but then I found my boyfriend. I started to like him a week after breaking it off with Keith.
His name was Luke. He had golden blonde hair with green eyes that sparkled like emeralds in the sun. I loved him so much, and yet I didn't even know him. Eventually, we started talking and I just fell deeper in love with him. Luke was funny and kind and caring. He was just adorable and perfect in every way. He was everything I wanted. He came out to me as gay at the beginning of junior year, the same time I came out to him as pansexual. A few weeks after that and we confessed our feelings for each other and started dating. We've been dating ever since and everyone was totally okay with it.
"I love you so much, Seth," Luke smiled, kissing my cheek.
"I love you too, Luke. Now get to class," I smiled at him, pushing him gently in the way his classroom was.
"But I don't wanna go. Besides, it's the last day of school for us," Luke told me and I rolled my eyes.
"I know it is, but we still have to go to class. Now, I'm gonna go to my class and you're gonna go to your class. Okay, babe? I'll see you after school," I told him, kissing him on the forehead since he was a few inches shorter than me.
"Fine," he groaned, giving me a hug before heading to his class. I watched him walk away with a slight smile on my face before heading to my classroom. I'd have all summer with him, and then we'd be off to college. But luckily, we chose the same college.
