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Ok So where to begin....
Ok so I met my friend in the 7th grade. I think I became friends with him because he was the only person who wanted to be my partner in science. So anyways He was also in 2 of my other classes so we became really fast friends. At our school it was only 7th and 8th grade so we were there for 2 years then high school started.
But I had a problem. I apparently lived too far away and so I had to go to my designated High school on the other side of town, so I missed out on Freshmen year at the school I wanted to go. But as soon as Freshmen year ended I applied for the High school I wanted and was allowed to go because now I lived close enough
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So first day of my Sophomore year I was like really freaked out. I knew no one and the people I did know I had not seen in a year. But during PE I walked into the Gym and I heard someone call my name and I looked up at the bleachers and saw my friends from Middle school. I was really happy to see a familiar face that I was happy to see.
Oh wait but before i go on, I have to also add that before that year int he summer was when I think I first started questioning who I was and stuff. I don't think I ever like resented those thoughts or anything of being bi or gay, I just kinda thought to myself, I probably shouldn't mention this to anyone because I am kinda of deathly afraid of coming out to my family.
But anyways, I'll call my friend Kyle for all intents and purposes because I dont want to use real names. Google is advancing too damn fast.
So anyways I was really happy to see Kyle and from then on we like became best friends. We went to movies hung out played video games all that regular Teen stuff.
So then Summer of 04 I believe or maybe 05, I dunno I'm horrible at remembering dates, but anyways the summer after sophomore year, I had one of those dreams. The sex ones. You know what i mean a sexual dream with someone you know that you end up waking up in the middle of the night wondering wtf kind of mind fuck that just was.
The dream involved him and all that sexual stuff. When I woke from it I wondered to myself I wonder if I can duplicate that dream for tomorrow night..... And I think from then on it wasn't so much a crush that developed from that dream as it was Lust. So I kinda secretly lusted for him afterwards. So then Middle of the summer he would spend the night at my house and stuff. And I had one bed, pretty big because my parents spoil me so I there was plenty of room. So he would do that a lot, come over and spend the night. The middle of Junior year, maybe the middle I kinda started jokingly doing gay things such as um, bending over to tie my shoes while I was walking infront of him. Saying things suck as maybe later, when he would say fuck you or I would also say, Where and When? Also I would nag him about sex constantly like I was some 1000 year old woman who hadn't been laid since the 1800s. So yea that increased that lust to a whole new level.
So the cycle for my junior year were invite over, get into bed, try to seduce, never worked ](*,)](/images/smilies/bang.gif)
And then Summer after that our little group of 3, me kyle and another girl we knew, who shall be named er, Peach because I'm looking at my Mario Background, So me Peach and kyle were great friends that summer, and during that time we knew this one guy who I shall name Gary. So Gary was pretty quiet never seemed to go out, and then I made the brilliant suggestion of inviting him with us to places. now here is something I never bothered to remember. Gary went to middle school with Kyle and me and Kyle saw Gary more than I did and since Kyle and Gary did not have the same lunch as the rest of our group Junior year, they knew each other really well. And I really didn't think much of it. But then, beginning of Senior year which was last year, Kyle, Peach and Gary hung out alot more. Like they would go out to places like movies and stuff and I wouldn't know about it until ike days later. And it kinda pissed me off. They wouldn't invite me and Gary and kyle were becoming too good of friends. And then I realized um, I'm jealous and that I was developing feelings for kyle. And I just freaked out when I did. I mean it became obvious to me I really liked him. My sexual advances had increased and such and I was like really falling for him.
I was like oh shit.
After that realization I had confronted the little trio about how they exclusion of me had been rubbing me the wrong way and from then on I hated Gary. I despised him because I hated the fact he was becoming to good of friends with Kyle, who was pretty much my best friend at that time. And so I kinda like forbid Gary to coming anywhere near a 10 foot radius of me.
And so that was around Mid october or end of it when i came to the realization of my attracion to Kyle and the whole ordeal with me hating Gary now.
So then november I thought more about the whole Kyle and me thing. Would it ever happen? I knew he was straight and liked girls and everything but I kinda had this feeling that maybe some curioustiy was in there, because due to all of my sexual advances, it had made him into some Gay innuendo monster who constantly made some sexual advance jokingly to Gary earlier in the year. And also I too would hit on gary before i hated him. But anyways I really didn't know wtf to think.
I spent like a weekend by myself and thought about it. What should I do? tell him? But I thought about that but I decided against it because I wasnt ready to come out and we were still in school, and I swear stuff like that spreads like wild fire as you will find out later on. And then I thought of one thing which I saw as the only way to like solve it.
End the friendship. But it was there that thigns got difficult. He had been my best friend since the 7th grade. We had already made plans to move in to a house togheter the threee of us, Peach, Kyle and myself. We were really cool at that point and I really didnt know if ending the friendship was the right way to go. That was mid November and from then on up until maybe the end of december I thought about it. I thought about it long and hard. I think so far in my life it was the hardest thing for me to do.
Beginning of January of this year i decided it had to be done. I really had no choice. I wasnt ready to come out to him although I did make mention of it once but I really doubt he was listening when I did it. And I also knew that he was striahgt and that it would never happen and i was basically living in some fantasy when I thought about me and him toghether and what not.
So I decided that I would have to end it when the opportunity arised. I don't think I ever really formulated aplan such as talking to him about it and ending it right there and then as like a conversation. I just had decided to end it but I had to do it maturely and not be an asshole about it later one because thats a big problem I have. I'm a huge asshole.
Around Mid january we were in line for Our graduation slot picking thing. He was inline with some people from his last class and I kept calling him to come voer because he was ahead of us. He kept looking at me and saying "I cant" with this weird expression. I was like WTF is this about. and upon closer inspection I saw he was holding someones hand. I that point I thought to myself, I swear if its a guy I'll be so happy, I'll knock the fucker out we'll skip through a rainbow infested field together.
But no, It was a girl. When I saw it. My heart dropped. Like if my heart was at the top of the Empire State building in the elevator and someone cut the cable and sent it plunging down into the basment to some fiery inferno.
And the really weird thing about all of this was that I had a dream about those 2 once like in december and had been dying to tell someone about it, but I didnt want anyone to like say I was weird or anything because I was dreaming of that girl who I had never met before in my life but had seen and knew her name.
So I stood there inline with like this feeling like someone had ripped my heart out and thrown it into a fire.
After the line was over, we were supposed to hangout afterwards but I kinda didnt want to. His friends from his other class wanted to go watch a movie somwhere but he really wanted to go hangout with me. But I told him to go with him. but he didnt want to go and he ended up hanging out with me that day. So Ont he car ride to pay my phone and pick up a video game I felt like Bursting into to tears, btu I didnt. And I think the thing that pissed me off that day was that the fucking radio decided it wanted to play all these fucking romantic songs. I think the one that kinda made me a bit happy was some song about beating some btich up for hitting on her man.
So we went back to my house to play the game, we had fun and what not and he left a few hours later.
So after he left. I cried. boy did I cry. I dont think I cried that hard since I was like 12 when I realized I didnt get a Gameboy for Christmas. It was just so fucking heart breaking for me I felt like shit and I really didnt even want to go to school tomorrow because I swore to myself if I see that bitch I'll kill her. Just for stealing him
So about a week afterwards I decided you know what, this is a perfect time to kidna do what I was going to do because He had a girlfriend now and it was going to be so hard on me and He would probably spend more time with her than me and so I kinda like stopped talking to him.
But thats when I kinda went wrong. instead of doing it maturely like I had planned. I fucked it up. I was an asshole to him. Like seriously. I pushed him as far away as I could by being an asshole. And so After Janurary I think I made his life a living hell. I kinda turned his friends against him. Like Peach. Me and her were friends, but not great friends. And she got stuck in the middle of my little "fued", I gues you can call it. She tried to like amend the situation by making us friends again, but everytime she said he wanted tot alk, I told her if he came near me I'd laugh in his face.
Also, In the beginning of the year I had made other friends Who I also grew really close to. I shall name them Bob and Marcos. Bob had the same math as Kyle and I kinda made Bob say shit to him. Along with everyone else in the class.
I also kindaturned Peach against Kyle by telling her somethings that kyle had told me about her that annoyed him.
I also kinda made sure to have a friend constantly mock him.
So basicly between the time he got his first girlfriend and the end of the year, I was a dick. A total dick. it was towards the end of the year where I kinda stopped. But everyone else was used ot it and kept on being pricks to him.
And also at that time I kinda thought ot myself. WTF have I done? I regreted it and I felt horrible. I thought that by edning the friendship I wouldnt have feeling for him and crap, but I still did. It didnt make things better, it made it worse for me after I stopped being an asshole to him. I missed him and I really had no one to talk to.
But to enlight you guys on how I have buried myself in a deep hole, Peach and I became really great friends. I think she hated having to chose between me and Kyle but I think she finally coped with it and hung out with both of us at diffrent times.
once I made a comment to her that I kinda wish I was still friends with Kyle. And she basicly said to me "If you ever fucking become friends with him again I swear I'll never fucking talk to you again" But I amde sure she kenw I was joking about it, although inside I wasnt and really wish I still was friends with him.
So About a month or so ago. I did something pretty stupid.
Whil we were on the subject of Kyle, Peach brought up he had pretty much changed. He did drugs now I think and he also kinda now was um, gay. Now only think this from what Peach has told me such as him and his new friends being really gay. Like really gay.
And when she told me that I kinda felt horrible. and my other friend Marcos, did the wonderful job of saying "You were holding him back"
Afer hearing everything that was happening in his life form Peach, I made the very fucking stupid move of saying "I kinda have something to tell you"
"What is it? Whos it About? Kyle? Me?"
I kinda told them it had to do with Kyle and Me and what I had done. Peach was very persistent on finding out wtf i was talking about that night. But after I realized hat I had said, I fucking freaked out and though, huh no, maybe later. Like, after we like decompose or something.
Now, ever sicne then Marcos and Peach keep asking me about it. What I did that involves me and Kyle. Now in order for me to tell them what I did I need to come out to them. I think that the easier part than me telling them what I did and why. Simply because both Marcos and Peach are smart. I'm sure they know and me telling them would only be me pointing out the obvious.
So right now I really don't know wtf to do. Along with having to explain to my 2 new best friends Marcos and Peach what I just wrote up there, I also have another dilemna.
I really do Miss being friends with Kyle. Peach has made mention that sometimes when Kyle does something gay to Gary, and Gary resists, Kyle says "Mario would do it"
It kidna makes me feel like he still cares or soemthing. But I dunno. So I dont know what to do there. Try and be friends again after kinda getting over him and losing my friend Peach who says she will never talk to me ever again if I do become friends with him again. Or should I just forget the whole idea and just move on with my life?
I really do need help. Not to mention i still need help on coming out to family who I really dont want to come out to since They're mexican and I dont they'll be as acepting as I hope they'll be. And I really dont want to be excluded and shunnded from my family such as cousins becaus eI really do love them.
I'm on the verge of wanting to run away and hiding in a ditch
And sorry that its such a long read. I really have told any of this to someone because I know no one who is gay or anything and I really dont think they can help. It really sucks.
And sorry for spelling mistakes. I kidna have been reluctant to post this here since I registered
BTW: I know I sound like a total prick and I probably am. But i think thats just how i ended up after like being hurt by alot of people in life.
Ok so I met my friend in the 7th grade. I think I became friends with him because he was the only person who wanted to be my partner in science. So anyways He was also in 2 of my other classes so we became really fast friends. At our school it was only 7th and 8th grade so we were there for 2 years then high school started.
But I had a problem. I apparently lived too far away and so I had to go to my designated High school on the other side of town, so I missed out on Freshmen year at the school I wanted to go. But as soon as Freshmen year ended I applied for the High school I wanted and was allowed to go because now I lived close enough
.So first day of my Sophomore year I was like really freaked out. I knew no one and the people I did know I had not seen in a year. But during PE I walked into the Gym and I heard someone call my name and I looked up at the bleachers and saw my friends from Middle school. I was really happy to see a familiar face that I was happy to see.
Oh wait but before i go on, I have to also add that before that year int he summer was when I think I first started questioning who I was and stuff. I don't think I ever like resented those thoughts or anything of being bi or gay, I just kinda thought to myself, I probably shouldn't mention this to anyone because I am kinda of deathly afraid of coming out to my family.
But anyways, I'll call my friend Kyle for all intents and purposes because I dont want to use real names. Google is advancing too damn fast.
So anyways I was really happy to see Kyle and from then on we like became best friends. We went to movies hung out played video games all that regular Teen stuff.
So then Summer of 04 I believe or maybe 05, I dunno I'm horrible at remembering dates, but anyways the summer after sophomore year, I had one of those dreams. The sex ones. You know what i mean a sexual dream with someone you know that you end up waking up in the middle of the night wondering wtf kind of mind fuck that just was.
The dream involved him and all that sexual stuff. When I woke from it I wondered to myself I wonder if I can duplicate that dream for tomorrow night..... And I think from then on it wasn't so much a crush that developed from that dream as it was Lust. So I kinda secretly lusted for him afterwards. So then Middle of the summer he would spend the night at my house and stuff. And I had one bed, pretty big because my parents spoil me so I there was plenty of room. So he would do that a lot, come over and spend the night. The middle of Junior year, maybe the middle I kinda started jokingly doing gay things such as um, bending over to tie my shoes while I was walking infront of him. Saying things suck as maybe later, when he would say fuck you or I would also say, Where and When? Also I would nag him about sex constantly like I was some 1000 year old woman who hadn't been laid since the 1800s. So yea that increased that lust to a whole new level.
So the cycle for my junior year were invite over, get into bed, try to seduce, never worked
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And then Summer after that our little group of 3, me kyle and another girl we knew, who shall be named er, Peach because I'm looking at my Mario Background, So me Peach and kyle were great friends that summer, and during that time we knew this one guy who I shall name Gary. So Gary was pretty quiet never seemed to go out, and then I made the brilliant suggestion of inviting him with us to places. now here is something I never bothered to remember. Gary went to middle school with Kyle and me and Kyle saw Gary more than I did and since Kyle and Gary did not have the same lunch as the rest of our group Junior year, they knew each other really well. And I really didn't think much of it. But then, beginning of Senior year which was last year, Kyle, Peach and Gary hung out alot more. Like they would go out to places like movies and stuff and I wouldn't know about it until ike days later. And it kinda pissed me off. They wouldn't invite me and Gary and kyle were becoming too good of friends. And then I realized um, I'm jealous and that I was developing feelings for kyle. And I just freaked out when I did. I mean it became obvious to me I really liked him. My sexual advances had increased and such and I was like really falling for him.
I was like oh shit.
After that realization I had confronted the little trio about how they exclusion of me had been rubbing me the wrong way and from then on I hated Gary. I despised him because I hated the fact he was becoming to good of friends with Kyle, who was pretty much my best friend at that time. And so I kinda like forbid Gary to coming anywhere near a 10 foot radius of me.
And so that was around Mid october or end of it when i came to the realization of my attracion to Kyle and the whole ordeal with me hating Gary now.
So then november I thought more about the whole Kyle and me thing. Would it ever happen? I knew he was straight and liked girls and everything but I kinda had this feeling that maybe some curioustiy was in there, because due to all of my sexual advances, it had made him into some Gay innuendo monster who constantly made some sexual advance jokingly to Gary earlier in the year. And also I too would hit on gary before i hated him. But anyways I really didn't know wtf to think.
I spent like a weekend by myself and thought about it. What should I do? tell him? But I thought about that but I decided against it because I wasnt ready to come out and we were still in school, and I swear stuff like that spreads like wild fire as you will find out later on. And then I thought of one thing which I saw as the only way to like solve it.
End the friendship. But it was there that thigns got difficult. He had been my best friend since the 7th grade. We had already made plans to move in to a house togheter the threee of us, Peach, Kyle and myself. We were really cool at that point and I really didnt know if ending the friendship was the right way to go. That was mid November and from then on up until maybe the end of december I thought about it. I thought about it long and hard. I think so far in my life it was the hardest thing for me to do.
Beginning of January of this year i decided it had to be done. I really had no choice. I wasnt ready to come out to him although I did make mention of it once but I really doubt he was listening when I did it. And I also knew that he was striahgt and that it would never happen and i was basically living in some fantasy when I thought about me and him toghether and what not.
So I decided that I would have to end it when the opportunity arised. I don't think I ever really formulated aplan such as talking to him about it and ending it right there and then as like a conversation. I just had decided to end it but I had to do it maturely and not be an asshole about it later one because thats a big problem I have. I'm a huge asshole.
Around Mid january we were in line for Our graduation slot picking thing. He was inline with some people from his last class and I kept calling him to come voer because he was ahead of us. He kept looking at me and saying "I cant" with this weird expression. I was like WTF is this about. and upon closer inspection I saw he was holding someones hand. I that point I thought to myself, I swear if its a guy I'll be so happy, I'll knock the fucker out we'll skip through a rainbow infested field together.
But no, It was a girl. When I saw it. My heart dropped. Like if my heart was at the top of the Empire State building in the elevator and someone cut the cable and sent it plunging down into the basment to some fiery inferno.
And the really weird thing about all of this was that I had a dream about those 2 once like in december and had been dying to tell someone about it, but I didnt want anyone to like say I was weird or anything because I was dreaming of that girl who I had never met before in my life but had seen and knew her name.
So I stood there inline with like this feeling like someone had ripped my heart out and thrown it into a fire.
After the line was over, we were supposed to hangout afterwards but I kinda didnt want to. His friends from his other class wanted to go watch a movie somwhere but he really wanted to go hangout with me. But I told him to go with him. but he didnt want to go and he ended up hanging out with me that day. So Ont he car ride to pay my phone and pick up a video game I felt like Bursting into to tears, btu I didnt. And I think the thing that pissed me off that day was that the fucking radio decided it wanted to play all these fucking romantic songs. I think the one that kinda made me a bit happy was some song about beating some btich up for hitting on her man.
So we went back to my house to play the game, we had fun and what not and he left a few hours later.
So after he left. I cried. boy did I cry. I dont think I cried that hard since I was like 12 when I realized I didnt get a Gameboy for Christmas. It was just so fucking heart breaking for me I felt like shit and I really didnt even want to go to school tomorrow because I swore to myself if I see that bitch I'll kill her. Just for stealing him

So about a week afterwards I decided you know what, this is a perfect time to kidna do what I was going to do because He had a girlfriend now and it was going to be so hard on me and He would probably spend more time with her than me and so I kinda like stopped talking to him.
But thats when I kinda went wrong. instead of doing it maturely like I had planned. I fucked it up. I was an asshole to him. Like seriously. I pushed him as far away as I could by being an asshole. And so After Janurary I think I made his life a living hell. I kinda turned his friends against him. Like Peach. Me and her were friends, but not great friends. And she got stuck in the middle of my little "fued", I gues you can call it. She tried to like amend the situation by making us friends again, but everytime she said he wanted tot alk, I told her if he came near me I'd laugh in his face.
Also, In the beginning of the year I had made other friends Who I also grew really close to. I shall name them Bob and Marcos. Bob had the same math as Kyle and I kinda made Bob say shit to him. Along with everyone else in the class.
I also kindaturned Peach against Kyle by telling her somethings that kyle had told me about her that annoyed him.
I also kinda made sure to have a friend constantly mock him.
So basicly between the time he got his first girlfriend and the end of the year, I was a dick. A total dick. it was towards the end of the year where I kinda stopped. But everyone else was used ot it and kept on being pricks to him.
And also at that time I kinda thought ot myself. WTF have I done? I regreted it and I felt horrible. I thought that by edning the friendship I wouldnt have feeling for him and crap, but I still did. It didnt make things better, it made it worse for me after I stopped being an asshole to him. I missed him and I really had no one to talk to.
But to enlight you guys on how I have buried myself in a deep hole, Peach and I became really great friends. I think she hated having to chose between me and Kyle but I think she finally coped with it and hung out with both of us at diffrent times.
once I made a comment to her that I kinda wish I was still friends with Kyle. And she basicly said to me "If you ever fucking become friends with him again I swear I'll never fucking talk to you again" But I amde sure she kenw I was joking about it, although inside I wasnt and really wish I still was friends with him.
So About a month or so ago. I did something pretty stupid.
Whil we were on the subject of Kyle, Peach brought up he had pretty much changed. He did drugs now I think and he also kinda now was um, gay. Now only think this from what Peach has told me such as him and his new friends being really gay. Like really gay.
And when she told me that I kinda felt horrible. and my other friend Marcos, did the wonderful job of saying "You were holding him back"
Afer hearing everything that was happening in his life form Peach, I made the very fucking stupid move of saying "I kinda have something to tell you"
"What is it? Whos it About? Kyle? Me?"
I kinda told them it had to do with Kyle and Me and what I had done. Peach was very persistent on finding out wtf i was talking about that night. But after I realized hat I had said, I fucking freaked out and though, huh no, maybe later. Like, after we like decompose or something.
Now, ever sicne then Marcos and Peach keep asking me about it. What I did that involves me and Kyle. Now in order for me to tell them what I did I need to come out to them. I think that the easier part than me telling them what I did and why. Simply because both Marcos and Peach are smart. I'm sure they know and me telling them would only be me pointing out the obvious.
So right now I really don't know wtf to do. Along with having to explain to my 2 new best friends Marcos and Peach what I just wrote up there, I also have another dilemna.
I really do Miss being friends with Kyle. Peach has made mention that sometimes when Kyle does something gay to Gary, and Gary resists, Kyle says "Mario would do it"
It kidna makes me feel like he still cares or soemthing. But I dunno. So I dont know what to do there. Try and be friends again after kinda getting over him and losing my friend Peach who says she will never talk to me ever again if I do become friends with him again. Or should I just forget the whole idea and just move on with my life?
I really do need help. Not to mention i still need help on coming out to family who I really dont want to come out to since They're mexican and I dont they'll be as acepting as I hope they'll be. And I really dont want to be excluded and shunnded from my family such as cousins becaus eI really do love them.
I'm on the verge of wanting to run away and hiding in a ditchAnd sorry that its such a long read. I really have told any of this to someone because I know no one who is gay or anything and I really dont think they can help. It really sucks.
And sorry for spelling mistakes. I kidna have been reluctant to post this here since I registered
BTW: I know I sound like a total prick and I probably am. But i think thats just how i ended up after like being hurt by alot of people in life.

