Okay, so I got inspired by BingoPB (you should definitely her story) but I wanted to do it differently so here I go! Sorry, it's not very exciting! *lol*
Anyway, first how did I know I was Aro/Ace? Well, I didn't. How could I? That word(s) never existed back in the day. You were either gay, bi or straight. I identified as straight or screwed if you want to look at it like that. But I knew something was different. I was the only girl in my school that knew the lyrics to Backstreet Boys songs. Everyone else concentrated on their looks! I cringed at love scenes and pretended to like certain guys...
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