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    Photograph – (Chapter: Anger)

    “Relationship? My god, Spencer are you really that dense?!” Ashley raised her arms in frustration, “You didn’t find it odd that you picture was taken the way it was?”

    Spencer was dumbfounded, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing, “You told me to trust you!” slowly the volume began to rise, “How can you tell me that you want some one who is true when you are willing to be a sneaky like that?!”

    “I didn’t have sex in mind when I took you to my room Spencer,” Ashley’s volume was slowly matching the other woman’s, “All I asked was if you felt something or was that kiss really all about the photo for you?! It’s not a hard question!”

    “Does it matter what I felt? Like I said before, you ended it. If you thought we were having a moment then why stop?” Spencer walked toward the kitchen and began going through Ashley’s cupboard, “God you are confusing the hell out of me,” Spencer found the glasses and after filling it with cool tap water turned back to Ashley,  What do you want from me? It was a nice kiss, but then again I haven’t been kissed in years…”

    Ashley watched Spencer gulp down the water in disbelief. How could she say that to her? Ashley opened her mouth to speak then shut it; she needed to pick her words carefully.

    “So what you’re saying is,” Ashley narrowed her eyes, “that an orangutan could have kissed you and it would have been bliss?”

    Spencer sat the glass down and sighed, “Don’t be stupid.”

    “Don’t be too overprotective.”

    Spencer shook her head, as far as she was concerned this conversation was over. She walked toward the front door and was going to leave when Ashley touched her arm. Spencer turned and looking at Ashley let out a shrug.

    “What else can I say Ashley? Look, after two days I will have all the pictures I need for this class,” Spencer felt Ashley’s grip tighten on her arm.

    “So what? You never intended to consider a relationship with me?” Ashley released Spencer’s arm, aware that if she didn’t she may hurt the blonde in her anger.

    “Ashley!” Spencer turned fully, exacerbated, “Ashley, I had no idea you wanted that until tonight! All you’ve ever done was flirt! I can’t read your mind!”

    Comments

    1. this fic is brilliant. you understand the meaning and intent behind the simple act of taking a picture. Dvelin explaining the emotional progression Ashley undergoes thru the photographs and how the means Spencer went to expunge these from within her is wonderful. I honestly think this is the best fic I have read in a long long time. There is this fine line between “manipulating” a photograph, and allowing it to just “happen” in all honesty. Both the reaction and the honesty can both be amazingly beautiful.yay for this fic!!

    2. this fic is brilliant. you understand the meaning and intent behind the simple act of taking a picture. Dvelin explaining the emotional progression Ashley undergoes thru the photographs and how the means Spencer went to expunge these from within her is wonderful. I honestly think this is the best fic I have read in a long long time. There is this fine line between “manipulating” a photograph, and allowing it to just “happen” in all honesty. Both the reaction and the honesty can both be amazingly beautiful.yay for this fic!!

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