I’ve never been the one to take long walks on the
beach or go for a hike through the woods, but there’s just something about
walking through the leaf covered trees, with the breeze flowing through my
hair. Every day, well every bad day, I found myself making my way through the
maze of the same old forest, finding new and incredible things. That is, until
one day. That one day changed my life.
I
walked towards the small stream that separated the two sides of the forest. I
heard a splash and then a cracking noise. I don’t know what made me go towards
the noise, but I was curious. I mean, it could’ve been a murderer or a rapist
or an animal. I don’t know where my bravery came from. I found the source of
the noise; it wasn’t a murderer or rapist, no, it was a teenage boy around my
age. Covered with freckles and light brown hair, he was attractive. But none of
those looks compared to his eyes. I could see right through him. Just one look
and I knew his entire life story.
He
climbed up onto a log and patted the spot next to him. “Would you like to join
me?” He asked, and I obeyed.
Needless
to say, I never forgot that night. That night, I met my best friend. And my
first love. Spencer Wayne. I watched as his heart was broken into pieces and I
watched as he found love, a love that was never shared with me. I understand
that I was never one of the skinniest or prettiest people at Manchester High,
but I was the only one that really understood him.
Every
day after school, we would meet up in the woods, in the same exact spot and
just talk. Everything was starting to make sense in this world, until one day,
my senior year in high school. Spencer was having a hard day at school,
something about a rumor going around about him having herpes, so he called me
up to meet him in the woods. When I got there, he was disoriented and upset. I
knew how to cheer him up, so I brought a picnic basket of KFC fried chicken and
mashed potatoes with gravy. He took me by surprise when he thanked me with a
kiss.
“I-I
don’t know what to say.” I said.
“Good,
don’t say anything.” He said, pushing me slowly down onto the wet ground,
kissing me the entire way. He was on top of me for a few minutes, until it was
time for him to undress me. “Is this okay, Lilah?” I didn’t say a word, because
this is what I’ve longed for all my life, so I just nodded. He pulled off my
pants and was swift, like he’s done this before. It was the most amazing night
of my life. I was finally with the man I loved with no strings attached, so I
thought. He finally loved every part of me for who I am. Every inch of me was
felt by him, his love, and his affection. After it was all said and none, he
didn’t just leave me there, he stayed with me while I cleaned myself up before
I went home.
“Spence,
I love you.” I said.
“Lilah
. . .” He started, but I stopped him.
“I
know this wasn’t out of your love and affection for me, but that doesn’t mean I
have different feelings about you,” I said. “But do not look me in the eyes and
tell me that there isn’t something here between us. I know you, Spencer, and
we’ve been friends for years. There is nothing you can hide.”
“I
don’t love you like you love me. You’re my best friend, I’d do anything for
you, but what you think happened tonight is different than what actually
happened.”
“What
was this, Spencer?” I said.
“I
was having an off day and I needed to be with someone,” He said. “You know, be with.”
“I
don’t know what happened to you, what happened to my best friend, because when
I look at you, I don’t see him.” I
turned around, pulling on my pants, and walked away.
“Lilah,
don’t do this. I’m still the same Spence as I was in eighth grade, the same
Spence that stood up for you when people make fun of you.” He said.
I
laughed. “Sure, but you turned out to be the exact person I thought you’d never
be.”
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