**Trigger Warning** In this story you have been through a lot you have lost your best friend to unmentionable reasons. Your family died in a crash but you barley survived. You moved out with your aunt in LA and she had to go on a trip to Sweden and...
My secret was kind of a big deal. Well, not kind of, it was. I don't know when I was going to tell Mark and Amy I was Bisexual. I didn't know if they were homophobic or not. I grabbed my phone and texted Amy.
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(Your and Amy's texts)
"Can I come in?" Amy asks.
"Yeah." I reply.
"What's up?"
"How do you feel about LGBTQ+ community?" I blurt out.
"I believe people should love who they want to love. It doesn't matter to me, love is love. I believe everyone is valid no matter their sexuality or gender." She responds very nicely. I sigh in relief.
"Okay. I just wanted your opinion. Thank you." I say.
"One question."
"Okay?"
"How's your arm?" She asks
"Oh, it's healing. I found ways to heal scars."
"Thats good."
"Yeah, thats all I needed." I say, Amy nodded her head then left. I was hoping she wouldn't tell mark about the scars. I don't want to make another person down again. I wanted to tell Mark and Amy that I am Bisexual. I made up my mind, I was gonna tell them tomorrow.
~The next day~
"Hey, Amy, Mark, can you guys come here?" I yell. I'm scared out of my wits. I don't know how well this is going to go. They come down the stairs, Mark first because he wasn't busy recording or editing. Amy follows.
"Whats up kiddo?" Mark asks.
"So, I have an announcement, I made it into a cake." I say. I pull out the cake from the oven, it has a bisexual flag on it.
"Wow, I didn't know you could bake." Mark says.
"Yeah. I like to bake. I am Bisexual." I say. Mark stands up and looks at me, he walks over, I raise my arms expecting a hit, but instead I get arms wrapped around me. I smile and start crying.
"Hey, hey, no need to cry, your still my daughter, i love you (Y/n), You deserve to love who ever you want to." Mark says, I stop crying and hug him back. Amy comes over and joins the hug.
"I'm so happy that I have a family that supports me. Thank you." I say. I can hear Mark sniffle.
"Lets get into the cake." Amy says.
As I cut the cake Amy and Mark sit down at the table. Mark and Amy start talking amongst themselves. I go to the cabinet and grab three plates. I walk over to the table and place a plate in front of Mark, one in front of Amy and one where I will sit. I decided to let Mark cut the cake. When Mark put a piece of cake on my plate there was a knock at the door
"I'll get it." I said. Mark nodded. I walked to the front door and opened it.
"Oh, hey Ethan. We're eating cake, do you want some?" I ask.
"Yea sure." Ethan walked into the house and to the kitchen. He saw the cake and smiled. He turned to me.
"Sorry I didn't realize this was a coming out party haha." He said while he scratched his neck.
"It's okay dude. Go have some cake." I told him. He smiled and hugged me.
"Meet me by the pool in an hour." he whispered.
'Uh oh' I thought. I don't know what he has planned.
