And what I realized is why I’m such a bitch all the time. I’m a bitch because I’m angry. I’m angry because I have all of these feelings, feelings for you, that I’m afraid of dealing with because I’m afraid of dealing with the consequences.
I hated who I was. I took that on you because, there you we, so proud.
I’m so afraid of what everyone will say behind my back.
I haven’t come out at school yet, but maybe next year
I walk around so mad at the world but I’m really just fighting with myself and I don’t want to fight anymore. I’m just too tired. I have to just be me.
It’s taken me a while, but for the first time in my life I’m trying to be honest about who I am.
And I would totally be with you if it wasn’t for Artie.
I’m with Blaine.
To see you be so honest. Especially ‘cause I know how bad it hurt. I was so proud of you.
I’m so proud of you for coming so far.
You’re my best friend.
I like you, but just as friends
Get off me!
I have to go.
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