A Queer turn!

Anne spent a year feeling guilty for something she didn't do, not yet at least. Then the rebel inside of her decided to act!

After a year of being an obedient law student, Anne took the decision to become a rebellious artist. Her passion for fashion was consuming every thought of her. She wanted to draw her ideas on a piece of paper and tell the world about her oppressed talent.

Anne’s parents lost hope trying to convince her otherwise, thinking it was a dead end for their little girl, but this time she was determined to do what she wanted to do.

She had her eyes set on New York fashion school, but her father wasn't taking the risk, and thus they both settled for a mid solution, which is a local fashion school directed by an international Lebanese Fashion Designer. 

Three years later Anne proved to everyone that her talent was real! She graduated at the top of her class and won an internship at a prestigious local fashion house.

Throughout these years, boys became Anne’s least concern. That doesn't mean she didn't enjoy a few adventures though. Some of these adventures were rewarding and others were rather disappointing. 

During her first year of fashion school Anne had a shocking experience! 

One morning, Anne woke up late; she spilled coffee over her pretty pink dotted dress while driving to school in a hurry to catch her morning class. Last night was a wild one for Anne. She, Shadya, and Sandra were playing a drinking game at a local bar. Each girl should guess something intimate about the other and whoever guessed wrong had to drink a shot of tequila. 

The subject was, of course, sex! 

Shadya and Anne had to guess Sandra’s favorite potential sexual position. Shadya guessed "missionary", while Anne guessed "cowgirl". Another question came up about Shadya’s favorite sexual fantasy; Anne guessed naughty secretary, Sandra guessed swimming pool. Another 4 questions and the result was Anne was chanting "I Love rock and roll..." loud and proud, in the bar, on the streets, and in bed until she finally went down. 
The next morning Anne "Miss know-it-all" realized that she actually didn't know it all, and just like herself, every girl has dirty skeletons in her closet. 

Last night was not only a girl's-night-out. The girls laughed but also shared secrets that led Anne to feel less guilty about what happened last year with the asshole in the Chalet. 
That morning marked a beginning of a new life, a new balanced Anne, and a new career. "Guilt is useless now"!

Suffering from a severe Hangover, messed up, and cranky Anne walked in the classroom apologizing to her “wanna-be Isac Mizrahi” Professor and took a seat in the back of the classroom. Seconds later “something” walks in. The classroom held 8 students; therefore any new student, would catch the attention of everyone else within a second, but this guy had Anne by the first Hello! 
He was a tall guy with broad shoulders, perfect lips, and a leather jacket on top of it all. In other words, he checked off Anne’s list of things that make a guy gorgeous!

A few months later, Anne and Ziad, had become close friends. Anne started growing feelings for Ziad; he wasn't only a handsome guy with a killer sense of style and a creative mind, he also appalled Anne with his amazing listening skills. She would sit down with him for hours just talking about everything and anything you could imagine. Nonetheless he was the first guy who didn't try to get into her pants on the first date. She never actually went on a "date" with Ziad, but still they went hang out at his or her place alone, and yet he always kept things decent. 
 Ziad also didn't seem intimidated from his soft side, like most guys are. He would share with Anne his deepest concerns and fears, he liked romantic chick-flicks, he would buy pink shirts, and he would hug Anne like a baby Koala Bear. 

Anne was certain that what she felt for him was real. However, she was confused about what he felt for her. Ziad would constantly compliment her outfits, her hair, and tell her she looked beautiful. He even bought her a pair of gorgeous 6 inch stilettos for her birthday. Anne was charmed by his skill of knowing her exact shoe size without asking her, not to mention his impeccable sense of taste. After all he fashion student, right!?

Only one thought haunted her all along, "Prince Charming is actually real!".

Ziad also, confined in her and would text and call her every day. Still, he never confessed or attempted to make a move on Anne. This guy seemed to a take a long time to fall for Anne, or at least to confess his balls. A first timer for the feisty redhead, which in turn made her fall for him more and more…

Ziad and Anne were hanging out at his place watching the movie “Broke-back Mountain”. Anne was amazed that Ziad didn't mind tearing up at the end of the movie, but she was glad he wasn't sobbing. When the movie was over, Ziad turned to Anne with a dead serious look and said: “I need to tell you something…”

Anne, of course, put on her hero cape and said: “Akid, walaw…(Lebanese for: sure tell me)”

Ziad: "I have been hiding this secret for so long, but I have to tell you…I can’t take it anymore...” 

Anne: “You don’t have to hide anything from me, you can tell me…”

Little did she know, Anne was up against one hell of a dirty skeleton.

Ziad: “This movie made me realize, that no one should be scared to tell people who they are. We are all humans, and we must speak up about our true feelings…”

Anne’s face lit up with joy, she thought, this is it, and that he is going to confess his feelings to her…finally!

 Ziad then elaborated with hesitance. “We have been so close for the past few months, and I feel like I finally found the one…”

Anne’s face turned red as her smile grew from ear to ear.

Ziad: “Of course by now you know almost everything about me…but there must be something that confuses you”…

Anne: “Yes, actually, there is!

Ziad: “You must have noticed by the way I treat you, and by how much you and I have in common which is something you will never find with other men…” 

Anne: “Yes, you are right”

Ziad: “You must have been wondering for a long time now, right?”

Anne: “A very long time…”

Ziad: “Well, you have been wondering right!”

 

Anne: “Oh my god Ziad…me too”

 Ziad: “I’m Gay!”

Anne: "WHATT!!!????"

Ziad: "WHATT!!??...YOU'RE GAY TOO???"

and just like that, for the first time of her life, Anne was speechless!