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a cute girl love her crush style
thanks for sharing its a nice one
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Вау,очень красивая модель) побольше бы таких
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She was now standing up, her face in visiable horror. She slowly touched her lips and frowned a little. I got up but Em took a few steps back like I was a fatal dise...
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Each chapter will have something to do with the LGBTQ+ community.
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Once upon a time, there was a girl. That girl was me. This girl knew that she was asexual, but she was pretty sure that she was heteroromantic because she had kind of had a few low-key crushes on guys before.
Then she saw a really cute girl, and th...
# asexual
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# family
# gay
# girlcrush
# glbt
# lesbian
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# lgbtqa
# lgbtqia
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I can't sit still, so I don't. I stand up, ready to search the hotel we were staying at for her.
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I begin, when I encounter a problem: I can't find her. She isn't anywhere I'm looking, and she certainly isn't in the dining room anymore. Why didn't I just follow her when she left? Why didn't I see when she left? Why wasn't I paying enough attention?
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I go through the hotel one more time, and then another. And another. And another. Over and over and over again, as if my body is a song on repeat.
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My circles grow increasingly tighter until I'm pacing a very consistent path: out the door, quick semicircle to the other door, in through that door, another semicircle through the first door, then repeat.
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And all the time, thinking. I can't do anything but think.
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My thoughts are in turmoil. I can't pick out a single individual thought; there's just this overwhelming sensation of her . It's constant, never letting up. If I talk to someone- and I'm sure I do, at some point- I hope they don't say anything important, because I don't remember it.
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My head is in the highest reaches of heaven, singing with the angels. And it's in the deepest pits of hell, burning with the knowledge that I might not ever see her again.
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I mentally shake myself. I have to stop thinking about her or I'll drive myself crazy. I need to stop pacing. It's not helping anything, and my legs are starting to hurt.
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I head in a different direction, towards the lobby of the hotel. There's a fish pond there, with several fat koi fish swimming lazily around in maybe a foot of water. I stare at the fattest one- coincidentally, also the shortest- with the red spot on its back.
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There isn't anything particularly fascinating about the fish, so I take a deep breath and prepare to venture once again into the dangerous realm of thinking about her .
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I have to figure out if this was a squish or a crush. This is of utmost importance. If this is a crush, I can't keep calling myself heteroromantic. And that changes everything. I mean, not everything , exactly. Just... a lot of things.
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It's easier being straight. A few months of identifying as ace had taught me that. As a heteroromantic asexual, I still received certain elements of straight privilege. As a biromantic or homoromantic asexual, I lost most of them.
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I think about it. My initial reaction was squish. She was a girl! I was heteroromantic! Of course it was a squish, it can't be a crush.
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But I can't really tell. Normally, there's something deep inside me that just knows these things. But I can't seem to hear that little voice. It's being drowned out by this unexpected wave of feeling.
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I think about it some more. I run a few thought experiments. And I realize... I kind of want to kiss her. A little bit. Or maybe a medium bit. Or large bit. I mean, I really like her face, and her face seems like it would be a lot nicer if it were on mine.
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There's nothing else to do but stick a label on this, cross my fingers, and hope I'm not wrong. So I do.
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Which is when it hits me: what if she's straight? She probably is. Statistically speaking, anyway.
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Stupid fish pond. Why'd you have to bring that up? I was quite happy in my queer little paradise before straight land had to go and show up. Go away, straight land, I left you behind four months ago. Stop stalking me!
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Stupid straight people. Why'd they have to ruin all my fun? Well... If you could call this torture "fun."
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But... It is. Somehow. Thinking about her makes me happy. In a weird, tortured kind of way. I look up, glancing around the lobby one more time in the vain hope that she'd pop up out of nowhere. She doesn't.
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I give up looking for her. She had probably gone straight to her room the moment she finished dinner.
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I can't blame her. It's exactly what I would have done if she wasn't there.
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A/N A few people have wondered this, so a squish is a platonic crush- you basically really, really want to be friends with someone. Also, I have no problem with straight people, I'm just sad that all my female crushes are probably straight. I was very emotional at the time this happened so thoughts then don't necessarily line up with what I actually think, but I don't want to be inaccurate by leaving them out. I included the music video because I love it to pieces and it's such an adorable story and gayness and rainbows and girls?? I hope you liked this chapter.
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