Rai, Thanks for even responding. I hope your parents get a better understanding of you… ya know? At least your brave enough to be you though.
One of the only story I really have is one from when I was like… 8 I think… and I was at a sleepover with a friend who was 12 (a girl) and we were like BESTFRIENDS. We hung out like everyday because she live a 5 minute walk from my house and we lived in the middle of nowhere so our parents let us walk to each others houses. But back to the story. It was a regular sleepover and we were sharing a bed. We were watching a movie and she said she was tired and turned over and fell asleep. A few hours later (I was still up and watching tv) she turned towards me and fell asleep on my chest. I couldn’t sleep after because 1) she was really pretty when she slept (and I don’t mean that in a creepy way) and 2) I was scared that I would turn over and wake her… (she also made me really blushy and flustered when she was asleep on me) Now that I look at it I’m like “Wow… Im so fking gay” but then I thought it was just because we were good friends.
