Bisexual Quotes Novels & Stories

Pathetic, I know. I don't know what it is about him that's got my knickers in a twist. And the guy clearly said he wasn't gay. Hell, I wasn't even fully gay before yesterday. I mean, I always knew I was bisexual. I did try it once, or twice, because why limit myself to one flavour when I can have them all?. But I've never fully come out as bi. Now? I don't know. The guy treats the dirt on his shoe better than he treats me, and I don't know why I find that hot. What is wrong with me?.

"He's my boyfriend, we just started dating actually and he's really sweet and romantic" "Boy, is he hot or is he hot?", someone in the front row commented and we all laughed. "If you two break up, I call dibs", Grayson, one of the bisexual guys called out, making us laugh again. "Just remember to not use rubber when fucking because y'all babies would be so cute", Jamaica, my favorite classmate, spoke up, squealing a little at the end. "Alright class, quiet down. And Jamaica, please don't use such bad grammar and offensive words in my class or anywhere at all".

"Are you worried you might be bisexual? It won’t freak me out if you are." "No." He turned his head and brushed his mouth across Daisy's, his hands lifting out of the water to link their fingers together. "I’ve never been attracted to men nor have I craved for anal sex ever since then. But the fact that you’d accept me if any of these were possible, Daisy... Now I love you way to much that it hurts."

Tamara chimes in dramatically and Amber and I clasp our hands over her mouth to keep her from raising her voice. data-p-id=01dcd389147abbada44646c948213ce9,"Yeah she likes them and we're gonna help her figure things out so keep it down barbie." Sasha snaps at Tamara, who looks away immediately to avoid her menacing gaze. "So to sum it up, I think you’re bisexual and your main problem here is figuring out who exactly you like. You’re just a conflicted teenager and you’re struggling because you’re not used to feeling like this.” Amber concludes with a serious look on her face.

“Really? Why can’t we do something else instead? Like, I don’t know, sign up on a dating app or—” “Okay, ewww, no. No dating apps.” He laughed, shaking his head. “Going to a gay club is the best way for us to figure this out and yes, it’s important. It helped me figure things out, or at least make them clearer, and I know it will do the same for you. So just loosen up. It’s gonna be fun. Who knows? You might not even be gay, but bisexual.”

Liam said dryly, “isn’t that we can afford everything in the world. Because nobody can. The world’s too wide, too wild. You can’t buy it all, no matter how hard you try.” Janet tapped her nails on the table, studying them both as if they were subjects under her laptop. A small smile tugged at her lips. “Remarkable. You two are proof enough that bisexuality isn’t a disease. But you know what people fail to understand? Bisexuality isn’t just about fucking both genders.” Her words landed like a spark in dry grass. Jackson raised his eyebrows, while Liam blinked in surprise, the corner of his mouth twitching between irritation and amusement.

But when I saw a post made by Stephen himself, I froze in shock. “Hi, everyone, to clarify the issue on what my stepbrother said, I'm not homosexual or a faggot. But I do like boys and girls. I'm bisexual. I never planned on hiding it anyway. If you think I'm weird, you're not human, you belong to the aliens. Love you.”

“No, unfortunately. All of my friends are straight and they love tits and pussies and all of those stuff. Even in my family, we—I mean, they’re all straight.” “They?” “Yeah, I just did a lot of reading. You know, the internet is free and I’m just starting to learn more about myself. I think I’m bisexual.” Zach spat out spurting with utter confidence. “Hahaha.” I burst into a hysterical laughter and Zach was just looking at me as if I was the straight one laughing at him. “What’s funny?” He asked.

"He's bisexual." "Do you think that I'm bisexual too?" "That's not a question that me, or anyone else, can answer." "Well, I like girls and I still think that they're pretty hot." I looked at him. "But you're the only guy I like." He looked at me in surprise before bursting out in laughter. "You know how to catch me off guard, Henry." "I didn't mean to though." "You don't necessarily need to label yourself, by the way. Just be you. The you that I like."

I’ve never cried like this when it comes to Cindy, but why do I feel this pain when it comes to Allison? Allison can talk to me properly. Why does she have to talk to me like that? Why do I feel like I’m shrinking my personality just because I’m bisexual? Why does she seem to hate the fact that she would like me? Why does it seem like such a big sin to fall in love with a fellow woman? Like I’m wrong?