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For The Love of Writing

Spring opened the refrigerator door and grabbed a water bottle.   "Stay away from the computer, they said.  Easier said than done!  Gaaah! I'm so frustrated that I want to throw something.   It isn't fair at all."  


Sighing, Spring took out her phone and sent a quick text to Trisha.    


Spring: I  wanted to say thanks for everything.  


Trisha: It's no problem. I know it's frustrating right now, but everything is going to be alright, and I'm always here for you.   


Spring: Do you want to hang out tomorrow?


Trisha: I'm sorry I can't. I have something I need to do.


Spring:  Bummer.  Hey, Trisha? I'm glad we met.  


Trisha: Me too, Spring.  Me, too.  :)   


Flashback  


"Eww.. your name is Spring? Such an ugly name. I feel so bad for you. Your parents must hate you!"  


Get lost, Pilgrim!”


"Pfft, and you made fun of my name?"  


"I'm Trisha, and for what's it worth, I think your name is beautiful."  


Th- thank you.”


Snap out of it, Spring. Trisha has never liked you in that way and never will.    


Spring's phone buzzed again.    


Unknown: It's been a while.  Shall we talk?  


Spring:  Who is this?


Unknown: Have you forgotten about me already?


Spring: I don't even know who you are??!!!


Unknown: Don't worry, you'll know soon enough


Spring sighed and put her phone on the charger.    Thanksgiving was coming up, and it looked like it was going to be a lonely one.  


The next day there was a knock on the door.   "Trisha! I thought you'd be busy tonight.  



"I canceled them.  I'd rather hang out with you.  Unless you want me to leave- " 


"No, stay.  I mean, please?"  


Trisha smiled.    “Hey, Spring?”


“Yeah?”


“If I- never mind:”


"No, what's up? You look as though something is on your mind."  


“Honestly, I'm a little confused. “


“About what?”


“My sexuality?”


“Erm... ?”


"I like guys, but you see.  I think I may be bi because I'm starting to like this girl.. "  


“Really?  Who is the lucky girl?”


“You.”


“Trisha, I-”  


“I want to kiss you, but I won't do that unless you want me, too.”


“Trisha...  I'm sorry I don't feel that way about you!”


"You're lying! I see the way you look at me."  


“So what? I think you should leave, Trisha.”


"I'll leave, but I'm not giving up, and I apologize if I made you feel uncomfortable in any shape or form.  Goodbye, Spring."  


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