My Bully
It was Nancy, and she was looking at me with anger in her eyes.
"What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to sound as calm as possible.
"I always thought a girl would try to steal my boyfriend, but I never expected a boy to steal my boyfriend. Who would have thought their boyfriend is gay?" she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
I took a deep breath before responding, "I didn't steal your boyfriend, Nancy. And being homosexual is not a crime. I don't understand why people make such a big deal out of it. I thought you were cool enough to understand that, but I guess I was wrong."