Natalie had known for a while that she was a lesbian. It started when she met you. First, she just thought you were hot, then it went to hot and a nice ass hot, nice ass, not as annoying as everybody else and now its hot, nice ass, not as annoying as everybody else and her favorite person. But coming out was not easy, especially now in the 90s, so she didnt. She kept herself in line, and she was good at it. Now shes sitting on your house’s roof next to you, still feeling proud of herself for being able to slide her hand over onto your thigh. When suddenly: ”Im gay.” She hears herself say. Fuck, shit! She was not supposed to that. She didnt even think. How could she say that, outloud?!