She was your first girlfriend?

Ha I wish. She shook her head and rolled to a stop outside Bettes house. I sent her my feelings in a package, with all this cutesy stuff I put together. A mix tape, a poetry book and then this necklace. I mean I think about it now and it was incredible how much I put into that. The necklace was in this heart shape and I said something about giving my heart or something. It was my first and last attempt at being romantic.

Oooh, it went that bad? Bette blinked, she hadnt even realized that the car had stopped or that they were outside her house. She left her eyes on Jordy who was ready to continue with the story.

Naw, she was really good about it. Its just we live so far apart and she was older than me and it just wasnt going to work. I was naive, young, stupid. I dont know what I was thinking but I did end up heartbroken. Everything eventually came back together and we were able to continue as friends. I have never cried so much in my whole life, that day that I got the email. Its not like I blame her, I wouldnt dream of doing that. She did what she had to, and even though it hurt me it was the right thing to do. And that was only one of my problems, I started finding myself not in love, but crushing on girls, dreaming about them, wanting to be with them. I think my parents caught on a long time before I actually admitted it to them. Thats why they became so distant and we stopped talking, but it wasnt until the knew for sure about me being ***** that they kicked me out and said take your 4 years in college, we dont want to see you until you figure yourself out. Yeah, like its that easy.

I had a coming out story somewhat like that, but my father wouldnt dream of disowning me, Im his ivy league genius daughter She rolled her eyes and climbed out of the car. He pretends that Im normal just like everyone else. Just like how he wants me to be.
Parents ruin lives, thats my last bit of advice. Jordy laughed and sped off, wheels spraying dust and gravel in a whirlwind that cluttered along Bettes legs, marking her dry clean only pants.
*****, She muttered, brushing off her thighs. Then she was hit with the wave of stupidity, Wait, youve got my car! She screamed after the girl, but she had already disappeared down the block.