Sage
A boy I knew in Elementary and middle school messaged me out of the blue. He told me that he liked me. That wasn’t the problem. He said in a respectful manner. I told him I liked somebody else. He asked if I would consider him. I said sorry, no. I told him I like girls (this is how I reject guys because they assume it means I am a lesbian when in actuality, I’m bi). He asked me if I was sure. I told him yes. I told him I am a homosexual (a true statement, I’m biromantic homosexual). He kept pushing. He asked if I’d ever been with a guy. I told him no. He asked, “so then how do you know you don’t like guys?” I told him I just know. He asked me if I’d ever sexually experimented with a guy. I told him no. Then he implied that I should sexually experiment with him. At this point, I shut down the conversation. This was far too far. He was borderline offering corrective rape. This was homophobic and sexist. Not only did he not believe me when I told him I didn’t want to fuck him because I’m gay, but he pried enough to get to that point. He didn’t believe me when I said I didn’t like him back, when I said no the first time. He felt the need to convince me that I was wrong. Not to mention that he and I were both 14 when offered to “sexually experiment” with me. The world fucking sucks.