When I came out I was 14 and I was at camp. I really liked this one boy named Paul. I found myself watching Paul quite a bit, and a few times he caught me looking at him. One day I found myself alone outside with Paul and he approached me and asked why I was looking at him. Before I knew it, I said that I liked him and that I was gay. That was the best summer of my life. (M/30/Gay)