This story tells you about the experiences girls and guys have had with love. The main characters of each story share their stories of their first love the complications, goods, bad and anything that distinguished their relationship and what gave their love meaning. Every story is different, but what they don't expect is that the meaning of love in every story is different rather than the stereotypical kind of love we see in life today. Their love, from what they believe is true and they're hung up on it and are now trying to express themselves in a fashionably manner.
"I'm gay."
Disclaimer: I wrote this short story when I was immature and a lot younger than I am now. I don't endorse or suggest you read it, unless you want a cringe-worthy and badly written quick read. I'm just posting it, because I'm bored. Don't say I didn't warn you.