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Trina sighed as she looked at the text. It had been a long day at the gallery and she had been looking forward to having a nice dinner at the PC grille with her boyfriend Rory Cabrerra, who had just been promoted to detective. They were supposed to meet up to celebrate the promotion, but she had just received a text from Rory canceling the date so he could go drinking with his colleagues at Charlie's. He had asked Trina to join them, but she was in no mood for hanging out in a smoky bar, surrounded by drunk men.
Annoyed, she shook her head and began to close up the gallery. She wasn't going to let this recent disappointment ruin her night. Sure, she had been expecting a romantic dinner from her man, for once, but that was ok. She'll give Joss a call. Maybe they could team up and have a girl's night of movies and gossip, just like the old days when they were teenagers. A time before the likes of Esme Prince had hit town and had turned their lives upside down.
Joss of course was excited to have a fun night in. They hadn't done such a thing since they were teens in high school and now that their college years had just ended, it was ideal to revisit such a simple time before they got started on furthering their education and starting their careers. The girls met up at the apartment that Trina stayed in with Rory. To Joss's dismay, there was more of Rory in the décor than Trina, which surprised her. When Trina had first begun dating Rory, she had been all for it. Rory was a good guy who loved Trina. He had been a much better choice than Spencer, who had been the worst thing to happen to her friend at the time. Lucky for Spencer, he had remained their friend, but Trina had kept him at arm's length and continued with her relationship with Rory, and at first...it worked. Rory had been attentive and caring. He had brought Trina gifts like perfume and had taken her on trips like that comic con in New York and another one in California. Trina had no interest in them, but she went for Rory's sake and even confessed to Joss that she enjoyed the California and Atlanta ones because there had been some actors and panels from shows that Trina liked there and she had been able to get some autographs and pictures, but mostly those trips had been Rory's interests. Everything had been Rory's interest, and Joss could see the boredom settling into Trina's routine. Then, Rory's job began to become busy and he began to have little time for Trina. At this point, the relationship was just a routine. Something for Trina to say that she had a boyfriend with none of the benefits. Joss felt bad for her friend and was beginning to think that maybe giving Spencer a second chance would have been a better choice after all.
"So he canceled again, huh?" Joss frowned as she flopped down on a brown leather couch and began to take the snacks that she had purchased out of the bag. "Did he say why?”
“His colleagues wanted to help him celebrate his promotion. So he canceled on me to go out with them instead,” Trina sighed, settling down next to her friend, knowing that Joss was going to be pissed. She was too, but what could she do about it? It wasn’t like she was looking forward to spending time with Rory anymore. In fact, she had been giving some thought to ending the relationship. It was just so boring and now that school was over, it was a new chapter of her life beginning to start and she didn’t want to start it with Rory, especially when he wasn’t giving her what she needed.
“Trina, that's awful! You deserve so much better than that! What boyfriend in his right mind would rather celebrate good news with his co-workers than with his girlfriend? That was one of the reasons Dex and I broke up. He was too involved with Sonny's world. We barely had a moment alone and Sonny always came first. I couldn't take it anymore. I deserved to come first in a relationship and so do you, girl!"
“You’re right,” Trina sighed, picking up a bag of chips. “I do deserve better...but I don’t want to be alone either. Then again, I’m alone anyway, so what’s the difference?”
“Right. And it’s not like he’s a spectacular boyfriend. Just looking at your apartment alone, it’s all his interests. There’s nothing of you in this place!”
Trina winced, realizing that Joss was right. When she had moved in here with Rory, she had never felt comfortable enough to make any part of this apartment her own. There was no artwork, no sketches, no nothing that said Trina Robinson lives here. It was a sad existence really. It really was time for a change.
Suddenly, Joss’s phone buzzed. Frowning, she picked it up and saw that it was a text from Spencer.
“Who is it?” Trina asked, curious.
Joss sighed. “It’s Spencer. He hardly keeps in touch these days. Too busy partying it up in the Bahamas. I still can’t believe that he had decided to move there after his probation was up. How long has it been and he’s still there?”
"Three years," Trina sighed, not wanting to admit that she had been counting the days since Spencer's departure from Port Charles. They had managed to ink out a friendship after everything had happened, but Spencer claimed that there were too many hurtful memories and the relationship with his father never had healed, so he had packed his bags and headed off to Freeport Bahamas, where he's been ever since. Trina hardly heard from him, only through Cam and Joss, which hurt...but she guessed that she understood. There had been some intense feelings for her on Spencer's part and seeing her with Rory had probably hurt him in ways he couldn't handle. Trina had felt bad, but at the time, she hadn't regretted her choice. At least she hadn't let herself regret it. But now...she couldn't help but wonder what if she had made a different choice.
“Hey Spencer,” Joss answered.
“Hey Joss! I heard that Cam is back in town!” Spencer answered, his voice sounding excited against the background sound of the ocean.
“Yes, he is. He came in with his new girlfriend. Emma."
“Ah, so he and Emma are finally giving it a go, huh? Great!” Spencer laughed. Then his voice became a bit more serious. “How’s Trina? Is she still with that cop guy?”
“His name is Rory, Spencer and she’s ok. She’s right here, really. Do you want to talk to her?”
There was a pause. It was obvious that he was thinking it over, but when he spoke next, the pain in his voice was clear. Yeah, he never had gotten over Trina. That was very clear. “That’s probably not a good idea. She’s gone on with her life, right?”
“Kind of. Things aren’t really all that good between them,” Joss sighed, looking at Trina, whose curious glance turned into a glare.
“Joss, what the hell?” Trina hissed. She had forgotten that her friend sometimes had a big mouth.
“Really? That’s...too bad?” Spencer struggled to keep the excitement out of his voice, but he couldn’t help it. Maybe, if things were over with the cop guy, he’d have another chance with Trina. It was a chance that he couldn’t pass up.
“Spencer, why are you calling me? We’re not exactly close anymore,” Joss asked curiously.
“Joss, I’m hurt. We may not be close, but we’re still friends!”
“Of course we are. I’m just surprised that you’re calling me and not Cam or even Trina!”
“Well, I kind of missed you so I called you first.”
“First? What are you up to?”
"Well...I've been here for three years and I have yet to throw a proper banger and with you guys graduating from college, I was just thinking that inviting you guys here and throwing a celebration for my friends who are about to start a new chapter of their lives would be great! What a great way to celebrate you guys than a party in paradise!" Spencer's voice was bright and happy.
Joss’s eyes widened as she looked at Trina, who just stared at her.
“A party? In the Bahamas? Are you serious? How would we get there? Where would we stay? Who is all invited?” Joss rambled.
“Well, Father said that I can have use of the Cassadine private jet, and you, Cam, Emma, and Trina are all invited! I'd invite cop guy, but since things with him aren't good, she can use a break, right?"
Joss looked at Trina and her smile widened, liking Spencer's idea! Why not get Trina out of town with friends?! Why not get her to a place where she can relax and be herself?! Something she can't do around Rory! "Right! Okay, count us in! Are you going to call Cam or do you want me to?"
"I'll call! I'll also call back with details for the jet! I can't wait to see Tri...you guys! Bye!"
Joss laughed as Spencer hung up, having caught what he was really saying. He can’t wait to see Trina. She shook her head in amusement. Spencer Cassadine had never gotten over Trina and it was so obvious.
“Was that Spencer? What was that all about?”
“Yes, that was Spencer and he’s invited us, meaning me, you, Cam, and Emma to the Bahamas to celebrate the end of our college careers!”
“What? Really? How are we getting there?”
“The Cassadine jet! He’s going to call me back with the details.”
Trina squealed happily and hugged her friend excitedly. “Oh my god! A trip to the Bahamas! This is crazy! What am I going to wear? All of my bathing suits are so last season...oh my god...wait...I...don’t think I can go…”
The excitement flowed out of Trina just as soon as it came in as she realized something. “He didn’t say that Rory was invited, did he?”
“Well...he said that he would invite him, but if things weren’t good between you…”
“Which is why you shouldn’t have said that they weren’t! Now I can’t go!” Trina got up and began to pace, her disappointment evident. “What would it look like if I ran off to the Bahamas without my boyfriend?”
Joss rolled her eyes and sighed. “What does it look like for him to rather spend his night drinking with his colleagues than coming home to be with you? It’s not like he’s even interested in being your boyfriend anymore.”
Trina sighed, admitting that Joss had a point...but still, it just wouldn’t be right. “I can’t go, Joss. Not without Rory, and even if he had been invited, he has a job. He wouldn’t be able to go anyway. He had already used up all of his vacation days on comic cons.”
“Ugh,” Joss rolled her eyes. “Fine, Trina. Stay here and be bored while your man is off drinking in bars with friends instead of being here with you. Miss out on what can be a party of a lifetime! I hope Rory’s worth it...by the way, he’s not.”
“I’m sorry. It just wouldn’t be right,” Trina sighed, sitting back down, fighting against her impulse to just go. “Besides, I’d still have a boyfriend. It’s not like I’d have much fun anyway.”
“You’re not having any fun now by the looks of it,” Joss pouted, turning on the movie that she had brought for them to watch. Having an idea, she picked up her phone and texted Spencer.
Trina needs some convincing. I tried. Maybe you can lure her into coming along for some fun. Text her later…
Trina may kill her for this, but she had to do something. She couldn’t let things be. Not with the way Rory was behaving.
…..
Trina angrily tossed a blanket and a pillow out of the bedroom, her anger at an all-time high. Rory had come home later than promised and he was falling down drunk and smelled heavily of perfume. There was no way that she was going to allow him to sleep in her bed tonight! She couldn't believe that she was giving up going to the Bahamas for him! Tonight, Rory had shown just how little respect he had for her nowadays!
The buzz of her phone took her out of her angry thoughts. Plopping down onto her bed, she picked up her phone and frowned when she saw that a text from Spencer Cassadine was coming in. Great. This was exactly what she didn’t need...nor wanted...or did she? Sighing, she decided to at least read what he had to say. It couldn’t hurt, right?
S: Do you like Pina Coladas?
Trina frowned. What kind of question was that? Rolling her eyes, she answered.
T: Yes I like Pina Coladas
S: How about making love in the rain?
T: Are you insane?
S: How about skinny dipping in the ocean?
T: Spencer, what are you up to?
S: Tempting you to join us here in the Bahamas. The jet leaves tomorrow at ten and I've reserved you a spot on it. All you've got to do is be there.
T: I can’t go.
S: Why? Because of Bory?
Trina tried not to laugh but couldn’t help a small giggle.
S: Joss said things are tense between you. Maybe you just need some time away. Just some time to relax and be yourself with your friends. When was the last time that you truly partied with friends, Trina?
Trina sighed. It had been too long.
T: What would it look like if I went? It’d look like I was escaping.
S: So? Hasn't he been escaping? According to Cam, he's always out with his friends, leaving you alone. Don't you think that it's time to return the favor?
Trina sighed and thought back during the past year especially. She had barely seen Rory and when she did he was always heading out with his friends. He had no time for her. It indeed did seem like he was escaping...so why shouldn't she? Why should she stay here in this apartment when she had been invited to a party in paradise? This was insanely impulsive...but maybe it was needed…
T: Ten o’clock you say?
S: Yes. Don’t worry about packing anything. I have a wardrobe for you, Joss, and Emma.
Trina rolled her eyes. Spencer would just assume that they’d all come to the Bahamas to party with him.
T: I might come.
S: So I can expect you?
T: We’ll see…
…..
Freeport, Bahamas…
Spencer hung up the phone and went out onto his patio that looked out onto the beach that led down to the ocean. It was a beautiful day for a party that was to last the whole weekend. He had a DJ arriving in a few more hours and then after that, after he had the caterers in place and the lounge chairs and valley ball net and other recreational items together, the guests would start to arrive. In fact, the most important guests should be arriving right about...now.
Spencer went back through the house to exit through the front door and wait, ready to greet the friends that had just flown in from Port Charles.
The first out of the limo was Cam, who came up and gave him a tight hug.
“Hey man, it’s been too long since we’ve seen each other! Thanks for the invite. I am looking forward to this banger!” Cam grinned.
A girl with long blond hair and sparkling eyes came out. Spencer instantly recognized her.
“Emma Scorpio-Drake? Is that you? Why I might have to start competing with Cam again!” Spencer laughed as the girl hugged him.
“I’m telling you now, my heart belongs to Cam. So don’t bother,” Emma winked.
“Besides, we all know his heart lays elsewhere. Isn’t that right?” Joss smirked as she exited the limo.
“Joss, you came! I’m glad. I have some fellas here looking forward to meeting you,” Spencer hugged her.
“That should be interesting. I can use some flirting. I hope that you’re ready to get some in,” Joss winked.
“Did she…?”
“Hello Spencer,” Trina walked up behind Joss, a small smile on her face.
Spencer couldn’t stop staring. His eyes were drinking her in as if she was a glass of water and he was a man who had been stuck in the desert for three whole years. “Trina, you came…”
“Well, after that tempting text, how could I not?” Trina shrugged with a wry smile.
She was just as pretty as she wanted to be, dressed in a pink sundress and her hair flowing down her back and shoulders. That Rory guy was a fool! But Spencer wasn't. Not anymore. He took her hands and kissed them. His eyes were on nothing but her.
“Welcome to paradise, Trina.”
Emma smiled at Cam and whispered. “I guess that crush he had on me is long forgotten.”
“Told you,” Cam smirked.
…..
Spencer wasted no time in showing everyone to their rooms. Cameron and Emma shared a room since they were a couple and Joss and Trina shared one since they came without a partner. Spencer was curious though. What had Trina done to get away from cop guy? The man surely had questions about where his girlfriend was going off to, right? Did he know that she was going to be spending the weekend with the other guy that loved her? That wouldn’t be putting drinking with his buddies above time with her? That would treat her like the lady she was and not some inconvenience? Probably not.
He stood in the doorway of the girl’s room as they began to unpack their clothes. Well, Joss began to unpack. Trina didn’t seem to have much luggage with her.
“So, I take it that Bory knows that you’re here?” Spencer went ahead and asked.
“Of course he does,” Joss rolled her eyes, but Spencer’s eyes were on Trina, noticing how the girl paused and then looked guilty.
"I kind of forgot to tell him. He probably won't notice that I'm gone anyway," Trina inwardly winced.
Spencer couldn't help but smirk as he gave Trina an all-too-familiar look that made her blush. "Well, he is rather forgettable, not to mention an idiot."
“Spencer,” Trina sighed, her voice containing a warning. “How about we don’t talk about Rory? Aren’t we here for a party? A celebration?”
"Of course and that's fine by me. I want to forget Rory too. Starting now. I have guests to greet, so I'll see you girls downstairs. Just follow the sounds of music and people having fun."
The girls watched Spencer leave and then turned their attention back to the task at hand. Not having much luggage, Trina went over to the walk-in closet and opened it to see all kinds of clothes, all of them in her size.
“Wow, Spencer did prepare. He even remembered my size,” Trina took out a royal blue sundress. “And my favorite colors.”
“I’m not surprised. He probably remembers everything about you,” Joss smiled. “I do believe that he had never gotten over you, Trina. He’s still crazy about you.”
“That’s insane. It’s been over three years now,” Trina frowned, not knowing how to feel.
“Is it? Because I don’t think that you had gotten over him either. Not really. Sure, you chose Rory...but I’ll always believe that it was because he was the safe choice.”
“Surely, he must have moved on. I mean, look at him. How can a guy that looks like him remain single?”
“If he’s still pining for a certain girl, he might. Spencer’s hot, but he doesn’t really come across as a playboy. Surprisingly,” Joss chuckled.
“I don’t know, Joss. If that’s the case...I feel...I don’t know how to feel. I mean…I’m sad for him if that’s the case. Here I am, moving on with Rory and he’s here in the Bahamas, alone, pining away for something that we never had…”
“But you can have it now. I mean, let's face it. Rory is a scrub. He's not the long-term guy that you thought he was. He doesn't even treat you like you're the woman he loves. He doesn't even look at you like you are, to be honest. But Spencer...the way he looks at you...that's the way a guy should look at the woman he loves."
Trina stared at Joss in disbelief. “Are you serious?”
Joss walked over to the closet and waved at the clothes within. “Your exact size. Your favorite colors. The artwork on the walls, I bet if you look, it’s your favorite artist. What does that tell you?”
Trina didn’t say anything. She just sat on the bed, mulling over what Joss had said, wondering if Joss was right, should she do something about it or should she just leave it alone?
…..
The guests were all arriving. Spencer was down by the DJ booth, giving the DJ the playlist and also making sure that the person he hired to grill had everything he needed. It was going to be a banger for the ages! He turned around, ready to head back in the house when he saw Trina come out dressed in a red bikini with a sheer wrap-around thing around her waist. She wore red flats and her hair was tied up in a bun to keep it away from the water. She was absolutely stunning and Spencer couldn't believe that she was finally here in the Bahamas with him! He watched as she came out talking with Joss.
Going up to the bartender, he ordered three Pina Coladas and made his way to the girls. He smiled as he handed a drink to Trina.
“The question still remains. Do you like Pina Coladas?” Spencer smirked, his eyes teasing, yet there was a flirtatious gleam in them.
Trina rolled her eyes as she accepted the drink. “Yes, I like Pina Coladas, but I will dump this drink on you if you even mention making love in the rain or skinny dipping in the ocean.”
Joss’s eyes widened in wonder. “What do you two talk about, really?”
Both Trina and Spencer laughed.
“It was just Spencer being Spencer, Joss. Nothing scandalous,” Trina shrugged.
“Oh, I was totally being scandalous,” Spencer smirked. “Anyway, I’ll be around. Enjoy the party, girls…”
Trina watched Spencer make his way over to the DJ booth, her cheeks feeling incredibly hot. She swore that man had gotten even better looking after three long years and even more flirtatious. She really didn't know if she had the strength to resist his charms, or even if she should. There still hadn't been a text from Rory asking about where she had suddenly gotten off to. To be honest, she was beginning to think that he didn't care.
“Spencer is obviously still crazy about you,” Joss gave her arm a nudge, her smile coy. “Really, Trina. You should go for it. He looks at you like you’re the best thing in the world. He’ll treat you like a queen. That’s what you deserve, not this...staleness with Rory.”
“I don’t know. It’s been so long since I had even considered being with Spencer and I had really hurt him by choosing Rory. What if it’s too late?”
“I don't think it is. I mean, the guy arranged a wardrobe that's just your size and your favorite colors. He brought you a pina colada because he thinks that you like them…"
“Well...I kind of do…”
“See. It’s far from too late. If you ask me, I think you should go for it. You can break up with Rory later.”
Trina couldn't help but side-eye Joss. "How did that work for you?"
“That’s different. Really, do you even think Rory would be heartbroken? Be honest.”
Trina sighed. “Probably not. In fact...I suspect that he may be cheating on me anyway...I just feel….guilty.”
"Well stop feeling guilty. There's a rich hot guy who is head over heels crazy about you. Forget about Rory, and start on this new chapter of your life with someone who wants to be in your life. Spencer still loves you, Trina. I think, if you stop being scared and really look at your feelings, you'll see that you love him too."
Trina grew quiet as she thought over what Joss said. Did she still love Spencer? Or was this some strange sort of revenge against Rory? She did care about Spencer, she did. She liked spending time with him and how he made her feel. In fact, no one had ever made her feel the way Spencer Cassadine did. He made her feel like a princess and treated her like one too, even when they were trying not to be friends. Even then, he paid her more attention and gave her more affection than Rory ever had in their three-year relationship.
For a few hours, Trina found herself sitting on a chaise, watching the partygoers and listening to soca and reggae music. She was just soaking up the atmosphere and just enjoying being in paradise with friends and she sipped on a pina colada or two. All through it all though, her eyes kept finding Spencer, who seemed to never stop watching her as well. Their eyes would meet and Trina would again feel that connection that seemed to always draw her in, no matter what may be happening.
This time when their eyes met, Spencer walked right over and joined her. He motioned to the empty chaise next to hers. “Is that seat taken?”
Trina shook her head no and watched as he took a seat and smiled at her.
“I am so happy that you’re here, Trina,” Spencer began, taking her hand in his and rubbing the back of it with his thumb. “You wouldn’t believe how much.”
Trina smiled and looked down. “Well...I almost didn’t come…”
“What made you change your mind?”
Trina rolled her eyes and laughed. "Your text. It reminded me of how cute, charming, and smooth you are and I suddenly wanted to see you again."
"So you came for me?" Spencer couldn't help the cheesy grin that he now wore. The fact that she wanted to see him filled him with pure joy, to be honest.
“Yes, Spencer. I came to see you.”
“And? Did I fulfill expectations? Are you having fun?”
Trina laughed, loving the playfulness in his voice. “I am having a great time and I have to admit...it was much needed. So thank you.”
Spencer wanted to kiss her right at that moment, but he didn’t know if she would even want that. He just looked at her and smiled, wondering how soft her lips were or what her lip gloss must taste like. He already knew that her skin was as soft as silk.
“What are you thinking about?” Trina asked, noticing the heat in his gaze, that made a small ball of heat grow in the pit of her stomach as well. It was a desire that she had never felt with Rory, but only with Spencer, which told her so many things.
“I want to kiss you,” Spencer simply confessed, not feeling like hiding anything from her, not anymore. He realized long ago that to get a girl like Trina Robinson, he needed complete honesty. Even when honesty was the hardest thing to give.
Trina blinked at the admission and then sighed, inwardly admitting that she wanted him to. Should she let him? She still had a boyfriend...but he wasn't here and he hadn't been much of a boyfriend in a long long time. She couldn't really see why she shouldn't give in to the growing desire to be with Spencer. She really couldn't. "Alright…"
Spencer’s eyes widened in surprise, not having expected to gain permission to do the one thing that he’s been wanting to do for years now. “Really?”
“Do you want me to change my mind?” Trina asked with arched brows.
Spencer chuckled and shook his head. “Not at all.”
“Well, then you better get to it then…”
Spencer didn't waste any time. He leaned forward and claimed Trina's lips in a chaste, yet lingering kiss. He moaned as he felt her return the kiss without any hesitation and then was shocked when he felt her tongue press against his lips, asking for entrance. He opened his mouth, giving permission, and in effect deepening the kiss.
It was the buzz of Trina’s phone that broke the spell that the kiss had created. Spencer licked his lips as he pulled away, pleased with the cherry taste of her lip gloss. He had to say, the kiss was everything and more and he wanted to kiss her again, but he felt his stomach twist when he saw her look at her phone and frown.
“Who is it?”
"Rory," Trina sighed, her voice troubled, not because she felt guilty for kissing another man, but troubled because she didn't feel guilty. In fact, she wanted Spencer more than anything right now, which meant only one thing. She was going to do what she should have done a long time ago. It felt cold to do it over text...but Rory had been giving her the cold treatment for no reason for a while now. It was over. Not because she wanted Spencer more or anything like that, even though that was a small part of the reason, but also because she deserved better. She deserved to be with someone that treated her like a princess. Someone whose face lit up with joy when he saw her. Someone who made her heart beat fast when he came into the room and made her want to melt when he kissed her. At last, she was ready to admit that to herself.
R: Where are you? You’ve been gone for hours.
T: So you finally decided to notice, huh?
R: What is that supposed to mean? You don’t have school and I had the day off. I thought we could spend it together. I could have spent it with my boys if I had known you wouldn’t be here, Trina. Where did you get off to?
T: The Bahamas. I’m celebrating my success with the people who care about me. People who aren’t you.
R: What is that supposed to mean? The Bahamas? What...he’s in the Bahamas.
T: This doesn’t have to do with him, Rory. It has to do with you. I wanted to celebrate with you last night, but your friends were more important. Just like they are always more important. You have not been a real boyfriend for the past year and a half and I deserve better.
R: Trina. What is this? Do you think escaping to the Bahamas is going to fix anything?
T: No. I don’t think it’ll fix us, but it’ll fix me. You don’t love me Rory and I’m going to be honest with myself and admit that I don’t love you either. So it’s over. I’ll send Joss for my things because I don’t want to see you again.
R: Trina wait, let’s talk this through.
T: There is nothing to talk about. It's over. I'm moving on.
R: With Spencer Cassadine? He doesn’t take anything seriously.
T: He takes me seriously. Something you never did. And I don’t know what’s going to happen with Spencer, but I do know that it’s over with you. Good bye Rory.
With that, Trina hung up and blocked Rory’s number. She sighed as she put the phone aside, feeling a great sense of relief.
“You were texting for a while,” Spencer commented, seeing the stress leave Trina’s body completely.
“I was breaking up with him and I blocked his number. I realized that I deserve better than what he was giving me.”
“And what brought on that realization?”
Trina smiled at Spencer, feeling happy and carefree for the first time in ages. "A certain prince who likes Pina Coladas and making love in the rain...and who likes going skinny dipping ocean...which I am holding you to, Mr. Cassadine."
Spencer laughed and arched a brow. “Oh really?”
“Most definitely,” Trina smiled, leaning into another kiss, feeling good about her decision to end things with Rory. Now she can fully explore what can be with Spencer and by all signs, it was going to be something spectacular!
Spencer pulled away and happily smiled, feeling that this was indeed the start of the rest of his life. "So, can I get you a drink? What would you like?"
“Mmm...a Pina Colada, please,” Trina happily smiled, looking forward to whatever the future held.