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Discussion: Embarrassing gay high school stories
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
Some days she served soda bottle
Some days she serves macbook
Some days she serves Chevy.
And one time served a box
She was just full of surprises and biscuits . Hate ha
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Originally posted by TinkerbellClap
I was at a snow trip with some of my classmates and this weird guy asked if I wanted to shower with him. I said no thanks, I'm fine. The next day I was showering and I open my curtain (basically around 10 showers in the bathroom, each has this thin curtain and anyone can enter/leave the bathroom) and he was right there. Behind the curtain. I just hid my penis and ran away. I was mortified f.
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
Some days she served soda bottle
Some days she serves macbook
Some days she serves Chevy.
And one time served a box
She was just full of surprises and biscuits . Hate ha
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actually screaming
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Originally posted by ThugginGrande
For real! And Stacy and Tom have had an on/off again relationship over the past few months, and whenever he has a fallout with her he always gets extra affectionate with me. Last time we met up he even wrestled me to the ground and tried to get me to kiss him! He was really close to my mouth, but I pushed him off! It's such a mess.
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Originally posted by VOSS
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Were you trying iT, sweaty?
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SO. Starting in second grade, I had a crush on this boy named John. He and I were never really close until sixth grade when we ended up having every single class together. The more time that passed that year, the more we started talking and getting along whatever. He thought I was really funny and would laugh at basically anything I would muster up out of my crooked teeth. Keep in mind, all of the other boys (aside from my two straight friends) straight up did not like me because they probably knew I was gay and annoying. I wasn't bullied and like we got along fine most of the time, but, yeah.
Anyway, forward to seventh grade, and I finally tell all of my friends who I've had this crush on for so long. They're all nice about it and whatever, but all of the girls tell me, "you should go for it!" "he's totally gay" and whatnot. In the back of my mind I'm like oh okay they're probably right. No boys are nice to me the way he is, he's cute, we hangout sometimes, he's totally gay. So, over the course of the next year I start to try dropping hints around him. We would e-mail before he got his phone and we would talk on Google Chat or whatever it was called.
I really thought this boy liked me. So, end of eighth grade year, I was in that stage where I wasn't gonna see these people ever again and thought I'd never be able to come out on my own, so I kinda stopped giving a **** about who knew and started to slowly, but surely, leak my own secrets. I told my friend's boyfriend at the time who was super close with John. He told me he wouldn't tell anyone, but I knew he would. About a week or two later at our graduation party, a few of the boys come up to me and tell me they heard I was gay. I knew that my friend's boyfriend had told them and I was lowkey excited because I thought this meant that they told John and he'd come up to me and **** me, fist me, or whatever my gay ass dreamed about back then.
Turns out, nobody told him. So, my friend decided it would be a good idea to hangout with him and tell him then. I agreed because I really thought this boy would fall in love with me or some **** . So, the day comes, we're hanging out. I finally get the courage to talk to him. I tell him almost every detail about the seven or so years that I've had this crush on him. He looked at me and goes, "Oh............ I'm... I'm like... I'm not that way. Also, I knew I just didn't wanna make you feel bad."
So there was my dumb ass, standing there, admitting what was probably the weirdest and strangest obsession I've ever had with someone to their ****ing face when it would've benefited me to shut the **** up for once. A mess.
However, the best part is, freshman year (not even three months later) we ended up hooking up a few times so looks like his gay ass was in denial.
The best part about the story is that I looked like this for a majority of it and thought that this athletic and gorgeous boy was in love with me. A mess. A kii. A cackle.
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What the **** is this thread
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Junior year in high school, this one hot saxophone player, the drum major actually, who sat next to me in band, would grab, rub, and squeeze my leg and sometimes nipple while making soft sexual noises. He's straight and was just playing around, and at the time I was "straight" so I just tried to get him to stop...after a while when he wouldn't stop I would just let him. After all it felt good. It was just embarrassing because this was happening during band practices and somehow nobody would notice (I think). Luckily I could easily cover any erections I possibly got with my French horn.
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i told my friend i liked him and he acted differently so i cut him off lol
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
Were you trying iT, sweaty?
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I am HOWLING like a gorilla.
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My story is tragic because it was just me lusting after Caleb from Broods who was in my year - and he was packing so much and he'd torture me by showing me (and letting me touch it ). And of course I was too busy being FUGLY and drooling him to have any chill about it - and got appropriately bullied.
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Originally posted by Buddy
This straight bro asked to borrow my headphones and I didn't know how to say no so I offered them to him. They were the Gaga beats headphones. With like 5 of his straight friends one of them commented "Hey, aren't those the Lady Gaga headphones" Suddenly all of them were like wtf. The expose was real
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
He was He ended up having two kids in high school
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karma works for you gurl!
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Originally posted by Bad Things
SO. Starting in second grade, I had a crush on this boy named John. He and I were never really close until sixth grade when we ended up having every single class together. The more time that passed that year, the more we started talking and getting along whatever. He thought I was really funny and would laugh at basically anything I would muster up out of my crooked teeth. Keep in mind, all of the other boys (aside from my two straight friends) straight up did not like me because they probably knew I was gay and annoying. I wasn't bullied and like we got along fine most of the time, but, yeah.
Anyway, forward to seventh grade, and I finally tell all of my friends who I've had this crush on for so long. They're all nice about it and whatever, but all of the girls tell me, "you should go for it!" "he's totally gay" and whatnot. In the back of my mind I'm like oh okay they're probably right. No boys are nice to me the way he is, he's cute, we hangout sometimes, he's totally gay. So, over the course of the next year I start to try dropping hints around him. We would e-mail before he got his phone and we would talk on Google Chat or whatever it was called.
I really thought this boy liked me. So, end of eighth grade year, I was in that stage where I wasn't gonna see these people ever again and thought I'd never be able to come out on my own, so I kinda stopped giving a **** about who knew and started to slowly, but surely, leak my own secrets. I told my friend's boyfriend at the time who was super close with John. He told me he wouldn't tell anyone, but I knew he would. About a week or two later at our graduation party, a few of the boys come up to me and tell me they heard I was gay. I knew that my friend's boyfriend had told them and I was lowkey excited because I thought this meant that they told John and he'd come up to me and **** me, fist me, or whatever my gay ass dreamed about back then.
Turns out, nobody told him. So, my friend decided it would be a good idea to hangout with him and tell him then. I agreed because I really thought this boy would fall in love with me or some **** . So, the day comes, we're hanging out. I finally get the courage to talk to him. I tell him almost every detail about the seven or so years that I've had this crush on him. He looked at me and goes, "Oh............ I'm... I'm like... I'm not that way. Also, I knew I just didn't wanna make you feel bad."
So there was my dumb ass, standing there, admitting what was probably the weirdest and strangest obsession I've ever had with someone to their ****ing face when it would've benefited me to shut the **** up for once. A mess.
However, the best part is, freshman year (not even three months later) we ended up hooking up a few times so looks like his gay ass was in denial.
The best part about the story is that I looked like this for a majority of it and thought that this athletic and gorgeous boy was in love with me. A mess. A kii. A cackle.
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I can't Not him eventually giving up the D too after telling you all of that
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Kinda a pathetic story but I was like 9 or 10 and had the biggest crush on this boy in my class. I fantasized about him a lot and imagined us marrying on the playground behind our school fff;. Then one day I went home during the break and I went up to my room. I wrote a love letter for me ''from him'' and put it in an envelope. I then ran down the stairs, slid the envelope through from under the door and then I ran back upstairs to my room. I wanted to pretend I received the letter from this boy I had a crush on. Unfortunately my sister heard the noise I made and snatched the envelope before I could run down stairs again.
Will never forget this day.
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Originally posted by Buddy
This straight bro asked to borrow my headphones and I didn't know how to say no so I offered them to him. They were the Gaga beats headphones. With like 5 of his straight friends one of them commented "Hey, aren't those the Lady Gaga headphones" Suddenly all of them were like wtf. The expose was real
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They're glorious af, though, there's no shame in being #Brondatwuy
OT: I was usually really cool and sh** and never cared about anything people said about me, but once I had a crush on my classmate and one day when he would act mildly annoying towards me, I threw a fkin wild tantrum about how mean he was What guys can do to us cannot be tolerated, gurls!
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Quote:
Originally posted by Buddy
This straight bro asked to borrow my headphones and I didn't know how to say no so I offered them to him. They were the Gaga beats headphones. With like 5 of his straight friends one of them commented "Hey, aren't those the Lady Gaga headphones" Suddenly all of them were like wtf. The expose was real
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This one is too funny
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Originally posted by Bad Things
SO. Starting in second grade, I had a crush on this boy named John. He and I were never really close until sixth grade when we ended up having every single class together. The more time that passed that year, the more we started talking and getting along whatever. He thought I was really funny and would laugh at basically anything I would muster up out of my crooked teeth. Keep in mind, all of the other boys (aside from my two straight friends) straight up did not like me because they probably knew I was gay and annoying. I wasn't bullied and like we got along fine most of the time, but, yeah.
Anyway, forward to seventh grade, and I finally tell all of my friends who I've had this crush on for so long. They're all nice about it and whatever, but all of the girls tell me, "you should go for it!" "he's totally gay" and whatnot. In the back of my mind I'm like oh okay they're probably right. No boys are nice to me the way he is, he's cute, we hangout sometimes, he's totally gay. So, over the course of the next year I start to try dropping hints around him. We would e-mail before he got his phone and we would talk on Google Chat or whatever it was called.
I really thought this boy liked me. So, end of eighth grade year, I was in that stage where I wasn't gonna see these people ever again and thought I'd never be able to come out on my own, so I kinda stopped giving a **** about who knew and started to slowly, but surely, leak my own secrets. I told my friend's boyfriend at the time who was super close with John. He told me he wouldn't tell anyone, but I knew he would. About a week or two later at our graduation party, a few of the boys come up to me and tell me they heard I was gay. I knew that my friend's boyfriend had told them and I was lowkey excited because I thought this meant that they told John and he'd come up to me and **** me, fist me, or whatever my gay ass dreamed about back then.
Turns out, nobody told him. So, my friend decided it would be a good idea to hangout with him and tell him then. I agreed because I really thought this boy would fall in love with me or some **** . So, the day comes, we're hanging out. I finally get the courage to talk to him. I tell him almost every detail about the seven or so years that I've had this crush on him. He looked at me and goes, "Oh............ I'm... I'm like... I'm not that way. Also, I knew I just didn't wanna make you feel bad."
So there was my dumb ass, standing there, admitting what was probably the weirdest and strangest obsession I've ever had with someone to their ****ing face when it would've benefited me to shut the **** up for once. A mess.
However, the best part is, freshman year (not even three months later) we ended up hooking up a few times so looks like his gay ass was in denial.
The best part about the story is that I looked like this for a majority of it and thought that this athletic and gorgeous boy was in love with me. A mess. A kii. A cackle.
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Glad it worked out for you in the end. Since youre leaking pics, receipts on what he looks like?
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