I stared at the facebook post.
River Diablo: I'm biromantic. It means I'm romantically attracted to both genders. I like girls and boys. Don't be homophobic and start being mean to me. To quote Panic! At The Disco: LOVE IS NOT A CHOICE.
That was all it said, but I didn't want to puzzle it out any more than I had to.
My finger hovered over the blue POST button. Did I really...?
My finger fell, and River Diablo was out as biromantic.
I was treated way differently at school.
Someone just sped by and slammed into me, sending her careening into a locker. I cursed and pulled myself upright.
Someone yelled the homophobic f-word at me. I walked faster.
I finally got to my locker and had it open when Charlotte came up, hands on her hips. "What the hell do you mean, you're biromantic?"
"The post explained it. I'm romantically attracted to boys and girls." I said, fishing my math workbook from the top of my locker.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Charlotte's top lip curl. "Okay then. Did you get the homework done?"
I handed her the three-page sheet that it'd taken me two hours to finish last night.
She smiled. "Thanks." and walked away.
In math, as the bell rang, I started to panic.
"Charlotte!" I hissed. "Do you still have my homework? I need it!"
Charlotte gave an innocent shrug and a malicious smile.
I glared at her and mumbled an "I forgot it at home." To Mr. McCarthy, who gave a disapproving hmph and moved on.
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