Five classes. Six classes, and out of those five I share them with Teal. I swear, the universe is telling me that I am in need of a friend, they might as well put me in the same sixth period with her. English, math, history, computer science, we even have the same foreign language class - sign language.
Not that I'm complaining that we have basically everything together, I'm just worried. The only thing I know about her is her name, that's it. Not the things she likes, dislikes, her interests, nothing. And there's a big problem if she's homophobic. As a closeted lesbian, I can't say anything when people say something about how people who are gay, lesbian, even transgender aren't people, that they're an attention seeker, that it's wrong.
I knew I was lesbian when I was younger, I think seven or eight. Started off as just a thought, a thought of thinking this one girl in my class was cute. Thought it was just me complimenting her in my head. But, I realized that I didn't do the same thing with guys. Years go by and the lesbian feeling grew. The only person I told was my ex best friend, I trusted her. But, she was apparently grossed out by it, thinking that me coming out to her meant I liked her. She told everyone, and because she told everyone, our friendship ended, and the harrasment started. I had to move because of that. I don't want that to happen again, not when I just got here.
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A Bit of Lesbian Love
RomanceA closed lesbian meets an openly bisexual female seemingly by coincidence. On the first day of school, Serenity asked a stranger for help finding a classroom, not knowing that asking has started a change of events she'd never expect.
