I wasn't sure if I was a lesbian, until I met her.
My new dorm mate is the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t take my eyes off of her. She has me feeling things I shouldn’t be feeling. She has me desiring someone I have no business desiring.
When she catches me doing something wrong in secret, I expect her to bully me or make fun of me. I never expect her to understand, or to invite me to do more. But here she is, offering herself in ways I could only dream of. But going through with it could risk everything.