I'm not Gay !“I swear, you know I'm straight. I'm not gay!” I raised my voice at Mirabel for like the 100th time. I hated the accusations she always threw at me. It made me feel low, and no matter how much I argued, she insisted that I liked women. I know America did a lot to make sure that the stigma didn't stay on trans-women and gays majorly , but I wasn't one , it definetly wasn't who I was …at all “Don’t even try to force your choices on me; you chose to like women, not me. I made it clear.” For once, I sounded so certain because I knew what I wanted. I was sure about it and very certain.“But...” I raised my hands , stopping her words right in her throat. Mirabel tried to continue her statement; however, I cut her off before she could form something reasonable to say.“But your relationships with men never work out,” she paused, staring in my direction. However, once my gaze met hers, I diverted my eyes and stared at the wall.“It never does. Just this month alone, you have
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