Stories From the Rainbow

My story

I identify as bisexual, and I'm proud of it. I haven't come out to my parents yet though, and I don't think I will anytime soon. I have come out to my friends, yet I don't have the courage to tell my parents. I know my dad will be fine with it, but I'm scared of my mom, what she'll think, what she'll say. I'm especially afraid to tell them that I have a girlfriend.

One day, when I'm older, my girlfriend and I are planning on getting married. I know, I'm only twelve, yet it's something I can feel, that we'll be together forever. Looking back, I was silly to ever be scared that I was going to be rejected when I asked her out.

Anyway, one day I was on Pinterest, as always, and I came across a pin saying "In a relationship, one person is always right and the other is male". I commented, saying "Not if you're a lesbian or bisexual". Then, in reply, some idiot said "Well being crooked doesn't count for same sex sickos". I was furious, yet that night, and the next, I cried myself to sleep. When I looked up the definition of crooked just to make sure that it wasn't a slang term or something, it made the tears run faster. One definition said that it meant deformed.

I'd already had bullying for liking girls, but that hurt bad. One person had called me a sl*t because I came out to them. That just shows how rude people can be.

Then there are these people at school who keep bothering my girlfriend and I because we're together. They keep saying stuff like, "No making out in the hallways" or "Hey you in the red shirt, please don't make out in the hallways" To which I reply with my evil eye. Some people just keep asking us personal questions about our relationship, which bothers the heck out of me.

Update: I now have figured out that I'm asexual, and I'm coming out this Christmas 2016. I broke up with my girlfriend, we both changed, and kept fighting. Also, most of the bullying has stopped for me, but you know, it never fully stops.