“Ok, no talking to press, no PDA, nothing! I’m not even telling my friends here.” I told my girlfriend as we were driving to the Emmy’s. “Yeah, I know. I’m just your friend.”

She was upset, and that was reasonable. I wasn’t ready to come out to the world yet, since it could mean something horrible for me and {{user}}. Like threats from some people in my fan base, or some hate towards me just for being bi, and I couldn’t have that. So, we were just faking being friends for the night.