I SNUCK OUT FOR THE FIRST TIME.
My cousin and his girlfriend wanted me to follow them to a party (they don't know I like the penis and not the vagina, actually nobody does), but my mom and dad said no so they waited until 11:00 p.m. and picked me up.
I had a few drinks and it was fun but then it was already 1:00 a.m. so I decided it was time to leave so they dropped me back home and now here I am writing this chapter feeling a little tipsy.
^That was a long sentence lol.
I know I said I don't like drinking but tonight was actually fun and I would 10/10 recommend sneaking out cause I saw a lot of cute guys but none of them were my crush so I didn't really care.
Why can't my crush like me or I don't know, not be straight :(
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In The Closet
Non-FictionThoughts of a gay boy who is not out. Whether this is my autobiography or my journal, the world may never effing know. (Contains sad, happy, and mad thoughts/content so beware lol)
