Hello, I will call myself Jay, I'm 18 years old and gay.
I'm a straight acting/looking guy, far from what you'd describe as you "stereotypical" gay dude.
I met my best friend (we'll call him Mike) about a year ago in one of our classes. From the second I started talking to him he was all I could think about I knew there was something differn't about him. I always wanted to start hanging out with him, I wanted to get to know him. Anyway, I guess I got kicked out of that class for attendence and I didn't see him until the next school year. So I forgot all about him then next school year rolls up and there he is, I forgot all about him but seeing him my crush came all back. He always treated me differntly from most people. He was always so nice to me. Anyway eventually him and I began to hang out now and then, and eventually everyday. I started falling for him more and more and eventually we became bestfriends. I always questioned his sexuality because he had never had a girlfriend, although he was super straight acting. I always knew I was setting myself up for dissapointment, I knew I was ognna end up getting hurt because the more and more we hung out the more and more I fell for him. He told me I made him happy, that I always cheered him up whenever I was around. Told me he'd do whatever it takes to put a smile on my face and thing kept building up in my head. I know I was being stupid but you know how it must feel to be in the closet and never be able to feel love from someone. I felt special for once. No one had ever told me I made them feel like that. At that point I would of done anything for him, I cried so many night because I couldn't handle it. It was too much. Then things turn everything was going great. My mind played tricks on me I thought he had feelings for me too, I was convinced. I knew at the back of my mind though I was being fucking dumb. So I introduce him to my good friend (let's call her Eileen) and she gets a huge crush on him and I was fine with it, and eventually afte rthey met a few times we were at a party and she starts making out with him. And I thought it was fine, him just trying to tprove the point around that he was straight. He started telling me he liked Eileen and I couldn't believe it, it crushed me, I didn't know what to think. Mike was always really depressed, cried alot to me like I said he told me I made him happy. So another party rolls around and they were both theyre, right away he started talking to her, they were together for so long I couldn't take it I ran out of th ehouse in a drunken rage said bye to everyone and left crying. The next morning he calls me asking me why I left telling me he was worried about me. I was happy he called felt better but what he told me next killed him. He had just lost his viriginity to Eileen. My heart stopped, I couldn't fucking believe it. So now they're going out madly inlove and I'm here and it's killing me to watch.
I don't know what to do, I try so hard to get him out of my life. I just stop calling and answering calls and I encouter him and I ignore him but he starts telling me Im making him feel bad because I'm hating on him. And he tells me I'm his bestfriend and I forgive him.
Like what am I suppose to do, It's killing me, I'm trying to cut this friendship but it hurts so bad.
I'm just doing it for my own good.
I even told myself before all this happend if he ever got a girlfriend I'd cut the friendship off. Easy said then done.
I need help.
I'm so depressed and finding it harder and harder to live life.
I know I sound dramatic and pathetic but I can't help my feelings.
I'm a straight acting/looking guy, far from what you'd describe as you "stereotypical" gay dude.
I met my best friend (we'll call him Mike) about a year ago in one of our classes. From the second I started talking to him he was all I could think about I knew there was something differn't about him. I always wanted to start hanging out with him, I wanted to get to know him. Anyway, I guess I got kicked out of that class for attendence and I didn't see him until the next school year. So I forgot all about him then next school year rolls up and there he is, I forgot all about him but seeing him my crush came all back. He always treated me differntly from most people. He was always so nice to me. Anyway eventually him and I began to hang out now and then, and eventually everyday. I started falling for him more and more and eventually we became bestfriends. I always questioned his sexuality because he had never had a girlfriend, although he was super straight acting. I always knew I was setting myself up for dissapointment, I knew I was ognna end up getting hurt because the more and more we hung out the more and more I fell for him. He told me I made him happy, that I always cheered him up whenever I was around. Told me he'd do whatever it takes to put a smile on my face and thing kept building up in my head. I know I was being stupid but you know how it must feel to be in the closet and never be able to feel love from someone. I felt special for once. No one had ever told me I made them feel like that. At that point I would of done anything for him, I cried so many night because I couldn't handle it. It was too much. Then things turn everything was going great. My mind played tricks on me I thought he had feelings for me too, I was convinced. I knew at the back of my mind though I was being fucking dumb. So I introduce him to my good friend (let's call her Eileen) and she gets a huge crush on him and I was fine with it, and eventually afte rthey met a few times we were at a party and she starts making out with him. And I thought it was fine, him just trying to tprove the point around that he was straight. He started telling me he liked Eileen and I couldn't believe it, it crushed me, I didn't know what to think. Mike was always really depressed, cried alot to me like I said he told me I made him happy. So another party rolls around and they were both theyre, right away he started talking to her, they were together for so long I couldn't take it I ran out of th ehouse in a drunken rage said bye to everyone and left crying. The next morning he calls me asking me why I left telling me he was worried about me. I was happy he called felt better but what he told me next killed him. He had just lost his viriginity to Eileen. My heart stopped, I couldn't fucking believe it. So now they're going out madly inlove and I'm here and it's killing me to watch.
I don't know what to do, I try so hard to get him out of my life. I just stop calling and answering calls and I encouter him and I ignore him but he starts telling me Im making him feel bad because I'm hating on him. And he tells me I'm his bestfriend and I forgive him.
Like what am I suppose to do, It's killing me, I'm trying to cut this friendship but it hurts so bad.
I'm just doing it for my own good.
I even told myself before all this happend if he ever got a girlfriend I'd cut the friendship off. Easy said then done.
I need help.
I'm so depressed and finding it harder and harder to live life.
I know I sound dramatic and pathetic but I can't help my feelings.
























