That sourcefed fan fiction

Taco Bell

Note: the brackets are the person's thoughts, just to let you know.

Tuesday 12th August

Taco Bell:

1:30pm

NO POV

Ross and Trisha walked into the food chain together. Trisha was nervously planning what to say, whilst Ross remained completely unaware.

"So, what do you want to get?" Ross asked Trisha, whos mind was occupied elsewhere.

"Huh, sorry what?" Trisha replied, as she regained focus.

"I said, what do you want?" Ross said, smirking at Trisha's mind's ability to completely wander off.

Caught off-guard, Trisha panicked. "Umm, I'll have what you had last time." She said, unaware that Ross had a taste for spicy food, which she definitely did not.

"Ok, if you're sure." Ross said, as he went to pay. He took the tray and sat down in the booth, opposite Trisha. "Here you go." He said, passing Trisha her food.

"Thanks," Trisha replied, "how much do I owe you?"

"Don't worry about it." Ross replied. "It's my way of saying thanks for coming."

"Aww, thanks Ross." Trisha said, as she felt herself fall for Ross even more. The two began talking and eating, with Trisha trying her utmost to not look fazed by the spiciness of her food.

"(Ok, Trish, you can do it. Just tell him that you like him. It's not a big deal.)"

"Umm...uhh" Trisha murmured.

"Yeah?" Ross replied, oblivious as to what was going on in Trisha's mind.

"Umm...I have to go to the bathroom." Trisha said before running to the bathroom, and getting out her phone, leaving Ross a little confused.

"(Great going Trish, you nailed it.)" She then dialled Meg's number, to get some advice.

*ringring**ringring*

"Hello?"

"Meg, it's me."

"Hi honey, how's it going?"

"I'm hiding in the bathroom, how do you think it's going?"

"Ok, Shish, calm down. What happened?"

"Well, first I had to deal with accidentally ordering really spicy food, and the, when it came to telling Ross how I felt, I panicked, and ran to the bathroom." Trisha said, trying to regain her composure.

"It's ok honey, it could have gone a lot worse."

"I don't think I can do this, Meg." Trisha said, panicked.

"Don't worry, Trish, I'm currently walking back to work from McDonald's with Reina. We'll help you figure this out."

For the next few minutes, Meg and Reina helped calm down Trisha, and thought up an excuse for her sudden exit. Eventually, Trisha returned to Ross, blaming the spicy food for her desperate need for the bathroom. They finished lunch, and went back to the Sourcefed office.

2:30pm

Sourcefed ladies' room:

Trisha collapsed into Meg's arms, who was waiting in there, with Reina, for her return.

"Oh My God!" Trisha exclaimed, breathing heavily.

"How did it go?" Reina asked.

"It was a nightmare, I'm such an idiot." Trisha replied, still clenching onto Meg.

"It probably wasn't as bad as you think." Meg said.

"You're right, it was so much worse. Ross probably thinks I'm a complete idiot."

"Of course he doesn't," Reina replied, "I'm sure he didn't even notice anything weird.

"I suppose, I mean, he didn't say anything about it, so hopefully he didn't realise what I was trying to do." Trisha said, as she slowly came to her senses.

"Come on, Trish," Meg said, comfortingly, "it's gonna be fine." The three walked out of the bathroom, with Reina having to physically detach Trisha from Meg's embrace.

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Hi everyone, thanks for reading this chapter of my story! I hope you enjoyed it. What do you think of Trisha and Ross? Thanks again!

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