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He scoffs, shaking his head and looking elsewhere without responding to me. I stare at my bottle of booze, frowning even. I wonder how much more I have to take in order to let go of all these thoughts and just have fun. "I'm bisexual." Says Tyler. "Congrats?" I furrow my brows at him. "I was sixteen when I found out I also liked boys, my family is big on religion which is why my parents pretty much disowned me, my siblings barely talk to me, it wasn't just them though, my male friends pretty much felt uncomfortable getting undressed around me." He explains.

If he can tell me the truth about himself, why can’t I? “I have something to say too” I said and he raised a brow. Fuck. I mustered every ounce of courage I had and spoke the words I’m sure he never thought will ever come out of the lips of Yamamoto Aito. “I’m bisexual” He froze. I decided to continue speaking. “Though I’m not quite sure. Recently, I’m only attracted to one particular person and I can’t quite picture myself doing things I used to do with the opposite sex. I’m not the Aito I used to be anymore. I’ve changed and I like the way I am now. In a way, I understand things better so I understand how you feel. I’m not mad at you Haruto. I’m just shocked”

I grab my oil from the nightstand and pour a little on my palm, I slip my hand back in and rub it around my cock. Moan kept escaping my lips. "Fuck" I cursed ad I stroke hard, my bed kept shaking, it felt so good, Noah fucking behind me. I don't care if he's straight, I want him. The door creep open and walk in Prince, he bit his lips as I noticed his hand was touching his manhood. I had forgotten my friends are downstairs. He close the door and walk up to me. Maybe I can use him to get over my frustrations. He hover over me. He is the only one that knows I'm bisexual. "Let me cool you down a bit" he said seductively. He has always had this tiny frame called body, so he only makes it sexy.

Actually, this is the first time I heard that words. "She likes to turn straight girls off the hook, with all her tricks! There is one friend of mine who was normal at first ... and now she's Bi!" "Oh my! I don't know ... They look normal! But she gets along with Mario! He's a man, right?" I became more and more doubtful about them. "Yes. Yes... He is a man! But just the same as the bastard, Mario is the same evil as Cindy! It is better if you stay away from them! If you don't want to be raped by women!"

he spat, disgust lacing his words. His voice sounded mocking, as if being gay were something to ridicule. “He is. So what?” I shot back at him, refusing to cower. Mr. Salvador’s eyes widened, clearly taken aback by my boldness. “You too, Noah? You’re gay?” “I’m bisexual—” “Bullshit! That’s the same thing. You still suck dick. Disgusting!” My blood boiled at his words. There’s nothing wrong with not being straight. We’re still human!

, he teased. I rolled over to the other side of the bed so I wouldn't have to look at his face. "Oh c'mon now, tell me, how was it?". I shook my head, "Epic", I summarized. "Do you want to try having sex with women to see if you're bisexual?", he asked me. I shook my head negatively. "I don't think there will be any need for that", I said. "Why not?". "I'm fully gay", I replied

Lord. It was this mix of sandalwood and coffee and something distinctly male. My nostrils flared shamelessly. The seatbelt clicked, but in my mind, I had just strapped myself into heaven. I wanted to cry. I wanted to laugh. I wanted to scream into the air. I wanted to marry him. Yes. Right then and there, in the front seat of his car. Forget romance novels, forget rom-coms. This was my real-life fairytale. In that moment, I stripped myself of my so-called LGBTQ identity. Yes. I, Piper, formerly chaotic bisexual who has never had a good relationship with a man, hereby declared: “Men only. Specifically, Gavin Black only.”

She says as she crosses her arms over her chest. "We need to talk about last night," I say firmly and she rolls her eyes. "No we don't. You're a faggot who lied to me. I want a man not a gay boy," she says harshly and I swallow my anger. "I'm not gay, I'm bisexual. I fuck guys and girls. You're incredibly attractive to me and I really enjoyed our time together. I never lied about anything," I say calmly and she huffs. "I don't date bi guys then. I want a man who only wants women-"

Carson complained that I was always looking for a way to be with Anita and he would not be surprised if he found out I am bisexual. I told him I wasn't, then he said I should prove that to him by canceling my date with Anita. I refused and he said he just knew it. “She doesn't have a dick, you know?” he said when I opened the door to leave. I laughed so loud and closed the door, refusing to allow him to cajole me into staying back. Brody looked from me to Carson and back to me. Is there something you two are hiding? “Our dear Ashley might be bisexual,” Carson blurted.

I asked “yeah. He's the BOY WITH LUV for you. Besides, I'm not ready to settle down with one girl yet and you don't look like you'd like to share your man so, I'm going back to the playboy life” “are you still gay? I heard you were gay” I said “I wasn't gay. I was bisexual” he answered “okay and by the use of past tense it means you're no longer bisexual right?” I asked again “yeah. Boys are too dangerous. My partners always try to kill me” he said humorously and we laughed “so Maxwell and Caleb were given a life sentence but Coloy was given a death sentence?” he asked and I nodded “so I heard” I said