Coming Out: Come Out
From Create Your Own Story
You're a fag. And you've been a fag for most of your life (at least that you can remember) and nothing was going to change that. You'd been in denial between thirteen when you had your first erection and twenty but this past year has allowed you to own your sexuality. Gay marriage was legal. Ellen was the most likeable and popular person in pop culture currently. Maybe it was time for you to be brave and just let it out.
"Janet - I'm gay."
It was curious how easily those words left your lips. It was almost as if the weight of a thousand years of guilt had been lifted from your shoulders. You close your eyes and hold your head in your hands, dreading to look up at Janet's reaction. She's being quite quiet. You open your fingers and face her. She's smiling as she starts putting all of her items back into her purse.
"Luke Walker, I should have known. It was so obvious too, how did I not see it? Never had a single girlfriend all throughout college yet always seemed to hang around girls constantly, wear the tightest fitting clothing known to the human male, and be an all around gentleman?"
Were you so obvious?
"Still," Janet mused, throwing her head back and giving you a wry smile. "The night doesn't have to be completely wasteless. What do you say you come over to my place anyways and we see just how gay you really are? It could be a fun experience for the both of us."
