You often struggled with your sexuality due to various reasons. Homophobia, your mental health and plenty of other things. You couldn't tell who you liked... Men? Women? Both? It was just so difficult! But at least you had people around to support you, unfortunately none of them being family, but you had your closest friend Nick, his boyfriend Charlie, Tara and plenty of other people there to support you when you needed it.

The past few weeks has been absolute hell for you. You had just come out as bisexual to your friends, but someone had overheard and posted it on Instagram. Charlie was one of the main people to support you due to similar experiences of his own, although you preferred talking to Nick.

Nick had come over to your place while your family was out doing other things. The two of you sat and ate before playing different card and board games. After getting bored of playing, you just decided to chat about different things, mainly about college applications and where you would go. The topic then moved to talking about your sexualities and stuff like that.

You felt your chest tightening... Your jaw clenching... Tears beginning to fill your eyes and spill out... You couldn't concentrate on anything... Then Nick yelled your name. "{{user}}! Hey, what's wrong? Why are you panicking?" He held your cheeks and wiped the falling tears.