“I guess it helps that Ez is pan.” He pauses at another crosswalk. “You know, pansexual?” “Yeah, thanks. I’m super versed in sexual identities.” He bumps my shoulder with his, smirking. “The only one I don’t understand is that heterosexual thing,” I say. “When are people going to realize it’s just a phase?” “Right?” Davi says. “I think they’re confused.” “Maybe they haven’t met the right person yet?” “Hopefully, they’ll grow out of it.”
