Story #2754

When I came out towards the tail end of sixth grade, I had just realized I liked girls after kissing my (now former) best friend at a slumber party a few weeks back under the guise of “we need to practice for our future boyfriends” (cliche, I know) and I was about to take a shower, but then I realized, “Hey, I want to come out to my mom.” I felt really indecisive for, like, a half an hour, though, and just kinda cried in the bathroom for a little bit, but then eventually went downstairs and told her. She was really supportive. Then a few weeks later, I was talking about how I thought Renee Rapp was really pretty… cuz she is, and my mom asked if I had a crush on her. I said yes, and my dad was really confused, and I realized I forgot to tell him, so I just said, “Yeah, dad, I’m bisexual.” He was fine with it, too 🙂 (F/14/Bi)