I'm out to my parents, brother and most of my school who knows me. I first came out to my mother when I was questioning, then later that evening to my father. I have very accepting and encouraging parents though, and I'm very lucky to have them by my side and am able to talk with them about important things in my life. I discovered new things about my sexuality and technically came out to my parents 3 times now.
Most people are surprised when they find out who I am. I don't fit the "mold" of a stereotypical lesbian, or gay person in general. I don't "look" or "act" like what I am, which surprises and upsets people. I make gay jokes, but my straight best friends didn't abandon me when I told them about my sexuality. I'm genderfluid and yet I still love my haircut of fluffy, shoulder-length waves. Even if I've told people before, they still forget because they still have that old image of me, the straight girl.
Basically, come out to whomever you want to, whenever you think the time is right. But please please please, be careful and stay safe if and when you do. I was born and raised in an accepting household but I didn't know how my parents would react to being one of the people they supported. I walked on eggshells as I slowly came out to more and more people, and mostly because I was manipulated into seeing that side of me as "not natural." My abuser is gone now, I've cut off all contacts with him and basically told him "fuck you" in every way possible.
Who I love is my business to know and figure out. Never let anyone else tell you differently. I learned that the hard way and nearly killed myself in the process of digging myself out of the pile of bullshit he buried me in.