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I haven't yet...
I have enough problems in school so i don't want to start anything else.
But i do plan on telling my parents that i'm bi during senior year. I'm shy about it but i'll will tell them.

I'm out to two people.
It's funny really, because I wasn't sure it was true or not at the time, but it mostly is now.
I was on the bus with two of my friends, and one of my friends, Aaron, kept pestering me about going out with him despite his HUGE cheating streak. It was getting so annoying, so when he asked (for the hundredth time) why I wouldn't go out with him, I told him I wasn't into guys.
The next day I basically confirmed it to him, and later to the other friend, Aly, although I do believe I told her I was in fact a lesbian. It's kind of true. I mean, guy parts sound nasty, sex just sounds nasty. And a woman is so beautiful and... yeah.
God, I was so afraid Aly wouldn't accept me because she didn't sit next to me on the bus the following day. I would've died. But things are back to normal with us, and with Aaron he's stopped asking me out, but occasionally he asks if he can change my mind rolleyes
As for my parents, I haven't told them and won't tell them until... I don't know. I mean, I know they're going to be super supportive (my mom even brought me to a pride rally a few years back) but I'm just not that comfortable with them. It's hard to talk about serious things.

Well, I came out by force. The first time was when my mom thought I was bi. It was close to midnight and I was just heading to bed when my mom burst into my room and started screaming at me that I was a pervert. I then went to sleep thinking it was a dream until a few days afterward when my mom and step dad interrogated me on my bisexuality (even though by this time I had never had a girlfriend and I had realized that I was gay already). I remember my step dad saying "who told you to be like this? They can go to jail for this!" while my mom told me that I knew it was wrong and that's why I didn't tell her, that's why I lied to her. She then dragged me into the Catholic church where the priest then ranted about the evils of homosexuality and how they want to rape and convert your children to the way of the devil... only to then pray that hate will be abolished and for people to buy crab cakes outside (after quoting Leviticus). When I got home my mom forced me to read the "anti-gay" scriptures of the bible while my step dad disconnected my computer from the internet then brought my sister to a friend's house. I was then told that I was not allowed to go onto the internet because that's what was making me "act like this". I wasn't allowed to go any where near my sister for over 6 months either. At one point I did research on Harry Hay and I accidentally left his biography,]Radically Gay, on the table upstairs and my step dad chucked it at my head and told me that he doesn't want any perverted things in his house. That night I thought I running away.

The second time I came out was when my dad found out I was gay after searching my car... and he found my year book hidden in a pocket behind my seat. Inside he read a message from a friend saying "you're my favorite lesbian!". Let's just say that even though he knew I was bi at this point... he flipped. Thankfully... things are better now.

First, I told my closest friends. Then I told my mom. Angry, she outed me to the rest of my family and the rest of my friends found out when I arranged to move in with a friend of mine. xD

It was actually really easy. I wasn't that nervous and when people found out on their own and confronted me, I didn't feel afraid. I guess I was lucky in that respect.

First person I told was my sister, which was really hard. When I told her I was bisexual, she was like "Oh, then why didn't you tell me? I'm here to support you" So that went well. Second person was my best friend since kindergarten. She was the hardest, since she did not like gay/bi people. So I told her in 8th grade, and she ignored me for about 3 weeks. But then slowly, she started accepting me for who I am, and stuff. I lost one friend because she hated gay people, which is weird because her sister is a lesbian. Every time we pass by the street she always glares at me, which I hate. :/. I also told my parents shortly after her. My dad was okay, since he told me to be myself. My mom took it hard because I'm the first out of the family to become a bisexual. But she accepted me later on. So yeah, that's my story. o-o

I told my best friend, my soul brother, first. I almost passed out as his reaction mattered to me. He accepted me although he was shocked and questioned me about it.
I went onto to tell my other friends until all of my friends knew. All of them accepted me as we had a gay friend already. I then went on to tell my sister who got giddy about it. She loves and accepts me still although she still tortures me. I have yet to tell my mom and am unsure when I will.