Coming Out

I stood there gazing at my reflection in the mirror, anxiously awaiting his arrival.
Everything had to be perfect. I had spent weeks preparing for tonight. This was the night
that Gary and I decided to reveal our true feelings for one another. We had kept our
homosexuality a secret from everyone and decided that the Senior Prom would be the
best time to come out of the closet.
The sound of the doorbell caused my forehead to bead with sweat. I opened the
door; Gary stood there wearing a sexy, black tuxedo that made his already broad
shoulders look even stronger. He pulled his hand f…