"I swear I'm GAY!"

"I swear I'm GAY!"

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"What are you doing?!" I shriek as I feel her hands wonder up my pants. She smirks at me in a way that insinuates that I should be enjoying this. BUT I'm not! For heavens sake, I'm not into girls, I thought I had made that pretty clear to the entire world already! " I'm gay!" I yell, expecting her to immediately stop sexually assaulting me like every normal girl should, but off course it didn't work, this girl or whatever the fuck she identifies as, is either not normal or can't speak English. She leans in closer to my face, way too close to my face, so freaking close that I can legit feel her hot breath hit my lips. "Are you sure?" She asks, with that same seductive smirk plastered across her face. What the fuck just happened?! Did she really just ask me if I was sure about being gay? What sort of question is that?! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I've always known I was gay since I was in like the third grade. I've never even bothered to think twice about it, I've just always known this fact. So why am I having doubts now?
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"I can't tell you." "Why not? Why can't you tell me why I feel something toward you? This is supposed to be wrong, but it feels right. Why are you always on my mind? Every time I am kissing ky-" "Don't you dare finish that sentence..." She said in a low growl. Her jaw clenched as she grabbed my face close to hers. Her right hand is on my waist, and her left is on my cheeks, wiping the dry tears from earlier. "He is my boyfriend," I said to her. She stares at me intensely, her golden, hazed eyes flicking between my eyes and lip. "He is a cheating bastard. He doesn't deserve you," She said. I look at her, mesmerizing her face. "What have you done to me? Why do I feel safe in your arms? Why do I feel happy to see you?" She lean in closer, her lip brush my ear. "Will you love me when I tell you my secret?

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