We went and took a seat at the benches, I sighed as I sat down.“So what did you want to ask me?” She said, getting directly to the point.“Well I wanted to ask you if I was a bad boyfriend.” I said.“No Harry! Gay porn We were quiet for some time, I tried to find something else to say, but I guess I had asked everything I wanted.“Is there something more you want to tell me?” She then asked.“Well, just that I think I’m gay, or at least bi.” I replied.She told me that explained the way I sometimes acted, she told me she too thought I was Bi.She rose up and said it’s a good thing we decided to break up so we could figure things out. Well screw him! I was feeling so good after that kiss. Why the hell was he so upset? Typical of him not to wake me up, now I started feeling anger. I had one thing clear: I was gay, well bi, but man oh man did I feel the need for some gay old time.I stopped for a second and realized why Ron had left in a hurry, could it be that he had a problem with this.
