It was a snowy day, when I lived up north in Wisconsin still, and during lunch, like most places you have the option of going outside. Even in the snow. It was really coming down hard, and none of my friends wanted to go outside. But one of them is a guy, this is who it concerns.
I wanted to go outside for some odd reason.
Me*to both of my friends that are girls*: Any of you want to go outside with me?
Them: No, it's cold.
*Other guy friend is by the trash, so I go throw my lunch away*
Me: Umm...
Him: Yeah?
Me: Do you want to go out with me?
*the room got silent JUST before I said this, everyone was staring at me*
Him: *turns red*
Me: I didn't mean it that way. Go outside...
Him: Oooh.
Then when I moved, he told me he was bi. I'm sure it wasn't because of me, though...
Not much of a phrase, but butchered and misconceived.