This is not going to be fun.... She backed me into a corner. I had to tell her what had been going on. "What did you do?" She kept asking me. I was about to tell her when someone came on the bus and told us it was our time to get off and golf. I felt blessed... After we golfed and shit, we went back to our same seats on the bus. Rylee kept questioning me...again... at that point I caved in. "Do you promise not to tell anyone?" She agreed on the terms so, I told her. It went something like this........ "I-i-i-i am umm.. i am...... G-g-g.....the ..thing." (She actually mentioned that "gay" bit earlier..... Hence "The thing.") "What .. thing ?"...... After really fuckn wierd submissive hand gestures and words ...... "Are you gay? " I nod in response. "I don't care." ... My exact expressions....😐😐🤔🙂☺😀😄😆😅😊😮😕😶😶😶😯😥😕😮😲😰😰😬😳😦😐 "Really?" After a couple of minutes, we arrive back at school.
At least I can talk to her about it and stuff.
At recess, a girl walks up to me and asks if I like this girl, Malissa. I, of course, said "No" because I thought I was gay at that point in time. I didn't like her anyway. She was my friend, don't get me wrong. I liked her... Just NOT in that kinda way. "Why do you you like her?" ".......... Because... you know..the thi-" "OH!" "SHHHHH!!"
Later,At my house/ I still have a crush on Lilly ..so... Maybe I'm bisexual..... I'll look it up. I search for different sexualities. I look through and I find... Pansexual. A pansexual person likes all gender groups. Trans, gay, queer, etc. I find that I don't care if a person is trans....I will still like them because I fell in love with their personality.... not gender.
Time skip, at a school park/
Me and Bri have a fight because I told her I was .....gay.. so she got mad at me and so I broke up with her. Okay know my life is an ....... 'Open Book'..…....no? Not funny? Okay......just because you don't have a sense of humor, .............
Your fingers hurt yet!?
This is my idea of humor 😁😁😁🤗
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Open book /A Life Documentary.
Non-Fiction(This is a true story) You are a male kid in the fifth grade who feels different than everyone else. You try to be yourself .....until one day, you feel so depressed ,you are unresponsive for an entire day. Then one day on a field trip , you tell y...
