For most of my life, I had been bullied, called a fag, queer, and the one that bothered me the most, gay. But it wasn't until my senior year that I finally came into my own, and admitting to myself that I really was bi... But of course, I stayed in the closet... Deep, deep into that closet, it hopes that I could stay there forever. I was raised in by an abusive father, and an emotionally fragile mother. My father, I know, would never be able to accept by bisexuality, to the point of even having to find a new place to live.. My mother on the other hand, would love me no matter what, as would my sister, grandmother, and my cousin. Everyone else is no different that my father. Finding true love, whether it be with a man, or a woman, was a struggle. And finding love for other boys, came so much more naturally than that with girls, which made it all the more difficult to come to acting on those feelings. But that would all change when I met a freshman named Connor.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Coming Into Myself (boyxboy)
RomansaBentley was just your average high school senior, like everybody else, or at least he came off that way. That was, until he met Connor-though he never expected anything to come of it because Connor was straight and had a girlfriend of almost two yea...
