Personally I just....really hate people keep secrets from me because they think it will change the way I see them or think I won't love them...i-it tells me you...don't trust me*shrugs*it does...like um the first time this ever happened to me I was around 8 and I had this best friend. We. Were. Inseparable. We would always hug/hold hands and just be weird and each other. I loved her. So we were gonna Shae some secrets and she was like "its ok if you don't wanna be friends anymore" and my heart...dropped. "Of course I'm still gonna be your friend!" I told her and hugged her...she gave a sigh and was like "do you...know what a lesbian is?"I nodded and said "yea...your?"she nodded and all I could do was smile.

This was when I still thought gays/lesbians or anything but straight people were bad. It was simply because I was raised that way, but her...she wasn't bad at all...I still loved her and still do today...guys you can tell me things ok?I won't judge or stop loving you as long as your telling me the truth...

I promise.