I am in love with my straight best friend and this is our story.

I identify as a lesbian and growing up, I lived in a modern household where my parents accepted who I was with little issues.

Maybe it was her long, dark hair. Maybe it was her cute Australian accent. Maybe, just maybe, it was the way she looked at me when someone asked her a question, because she didn’t know how to reply. But, I fell for her. Through the boring science lessons and the fun social studies classes, we made witty comments and laughed our asses off.