"What? What do you mean?"
I had been sitting In front of the girl I like, watching her get fucked by my English teacher and loving it. I swear my life is just great.
My mother passed away when I was 14, I still think of her everyday, I never got to say bye to her and I hadn't seen her for about a month before she died.
My father and I used to be very close, well that was until he murdered the only person I could relate to. He and my mum were happily married and had 2 children and everything seemed to be perfect until she came out as bisexual and my father went crazy and killed her the next night.
I need to stop telling people this
The second I found out, I packed my things and ran away the next day to my friend Damien's house and regretted it immediately.
As soon as I asked to stay for a while he told me that I would be sleeping in his room which certainly wasn't a good decision because he tried it on with my instantly and it was too awkward to stay.
I tried Matthew but that also was a fuck up.
And I tried basically every guy I know because well, I don't like girls as friends, they are bitches.
Except my one best friend Kadia, she was amazing and as soon as I said I can't stay at home she took me out and bought thousands of snacks and shitty food that could last us for years.
But as soon as we got home, we decided to skip the subject of what happened and watch Netflix but she began getting too close to comfort.
And that's how I found out I like girls, through my ex best friend.
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Mummy's Little Girl
Romance--Homophobics fuck off-- 'I've never really taken a fancy to girls, except this one time, and the time I had sex with her, and when she became my first love, and the first one that I ever really wanted to make love too.' Morgan Campbell was the new...
