I let go. "Wendy, everyone's going to make fun of us." I said, looking away in shame. Wendy shrugged. "Why should anyone care?" She asked me. I looked back at her. "Can we please be together? I want you." She went on. I hugged Wendy as she hugged me back.
Later that night, we put on some television and cuddled on my bed. I loved holding her so close. My mother walked in in confusion. "Avirelle?" She looked at me in disgust. She walked away whispering, "It's just a phase of hers." over and over... but mother, It's not a phase...it's reality. I let go of Wendy in shame. Wendy sighed and closed her eyes. "Wendy." I whispered slowly. She opened her eyes back open and looked at me. "I think we're going to get known around here..."
Wendy spent the night and the next day came along. We drove to the Mystery Shack and went inside. Everyone was looking at us. "They're faggots." Some kids whispered. "They don't belong anywhere near here." I heard. Dipper looked at me and Wendy, in confusion. "W-Wendy, is it true you guys are together now?' Dipper asked Wendy. Wendy smiled in pride. She was proud to be with me. "Yes I am." She stated. I'm not ashamed to be with her...I'm ashamed to have feelings with her.
