Chapter 2

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I never questioned my sexuality in the least bit. Ive always liked guys. Women are beautiful and I never was opposed to dating girls but I never had a strong enough connection with one. I never sought out a strong enough connection and never cared for it. This was different. Mina was different. I was intrigued by her and I knew nothing about her. I wanted to know her deeply on every level I could possibly explore.

She sits beside me in our psych class. She sits there in a daze most times as if her body and mind are at war with each other. She could break someone with the slightest of smiles. I whisper her name just loud enough for her to here. "Mina", I say. She's in deep thought so she doesn't answer me. "Mina!" I say a little louder. "Huh, yeah?" She looks at me as if I disturbed some high ritual time. At this point I'm completely lost for words because at that moment, as I looked into her eyes for the first time I finally see what's been drawing me to her.

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