I wished I had a story that was perfect and amazing
Anyway, I found out I was gay over a long period of time. 4-7th grade. I've always noticed guys more, it was just something I did. I passed it off as just being jealous (I always noticed the super cute ones) and didn't let it bother me. Then, later, I started noticing this one guy more. It just kind of fell into place. Now I'm still waiting to find someone else that's gay in this entire school, and I have to yet to find someone that can just comfort me when I'm down.
I'm so jealous of some of you sometimes.