day 5: write a short story:
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I don't really know anything to write a short story over so i will just tell you guys one of my own.
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Note: im going to try to keep my blog happy and positive but for now, i cant think of anything else so this is not a very positive story.

Okay, so im pretty gay. I used to go as pan before I realized I didn't really have any interest in guys, so about 8th grade. I used to be in this acting class called Forensics, and in this class we could choose to be apart of something called a Words and Music, basically a small piece from a musical cut down to a few lines and one musical number. I was sitting with my friends before W&M practice and I had wanted to tell my parents for a while that I was interested in girls, but never really had the courage.Looking back on it, I honestly regret telling them at all. Anyways, so I decide to text my mom about it and got it all cleared up and everything. Skip forward to when I get home and my parents and I are in their room talking about everything, and first of all, my dad says "are you sure you don't just want to be friends with everybody?" ... what? are... what? continuing, then my mom tells me that my brother had told them a few days before. The only thing wrong with that is that I had never told my brother, so "how does he know?" i asked.
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I was actually very out to about everyone else besides my parents, but nobody I knew would be able to even contact my brother.
I used to be apart of this LGBT instagram account, the name will be anon. Anyways, I guess I was on it and forgot to logout of the account and log into my personal account. I went to search for my brothers instagram account and liked a few photos... and instead of coming to me to talk about it or anything, he goes straight (ha) to my parents to tell them about my personal business that I was not ready to tell them at the time?? ugh.
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so at this point im not on speaking terms with my brother and he doesn't really even know why, probably still doesn't. im in 10th grade now, so this was 2 years ago. I still hold a grudge against him slightly because I just hate that he would not come talk to me. He never has, we have never had any kind of personal conversation.

So thats the story of how I came out/ was outted by my brother bye.