A few years ago in college, I was asked to tutor a group who were having difficulty understanding their Trigonometric equations.

Of course, I accepted to help. A week or so later, the two girls were giving me looks and the three guys didn’t mind, except for Nick.

The guy had a prick on his shoulder, he then decided to confront me in front of the group with random spite, it was probably jealousy.

To deescalate the situation, the precise moment I told him I was openly gay, the group in unison jaws dropped, except for him, the look on his face was shock and most likely terror, priceless actually.

The group passed their finals like a walk in the park, Nick, avoided and looked for help elsewhere, I don’t know what ever happened to him. It’s better not to know.