Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 15
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Nosy idiots.
“Um… say something?”
he offered.
Say something,
Kyla.This should be no
sweat at all, acting this
way. This should be
easy.
Finally, I gave him a
sickly sweet smile.
“That’s really sweet
and flattering, err…
what is your name
again?”
His expression was
perfectly appalled. He
was a better actor than
I had expected. With his
mouth hanging open like
that, one could seriously
not tell that this was all
an act. “It’s Seth,” he
said. “Seth Everett?”
“Oh, right. Silly me.” I
giggled. “Like I’ve said,
this is really… sweet,
Seth…”
“B-but…?”
“I don’t go on dates,” I
said. “I’m just not that
kind of person.”
“Are you kidding?” Oh,
god. His expression was
seriously perfect. You
honestly couldn’t tell
that he was acting.
“You don’t go on dates?
Even if it’s, umm, hello?
It’s Seth Everett asking
you,” he said.
I shrugged. “I’m really
sorry, Seth.”
The whole cafeteria
was silent, waiting for
Seth’s reaction. He was
never rejected before.
And now, here he was.
Finally, Seth said, “Okay.
Um, let me know if you
change your mind.”
“Sure, Seth,” I said.
With one final nod, he
walked away.
It took five minutes
before the cafeteria
went back to its usual
bustling and chattering,
and even then, the
conversations were
nostly about us.
Outside the cafeteria
where no one could see
us, it took Seth and me
fifteen minutes to stop
laughing.
“Did you see their
faces?” he asked me.
“Seriously.”
I nodded, laughing.
“Yeah. They were, like,
really, really surprised.”
“Well, it’s not every day
that I get rejected,” he
said, shrugging
afterwards. “Oh, well, I
should go back in. I
haven’t eaten yet.”
“Wait, Everett.”
“Uh-huh?”
I licked my lips, not sure
if I should ask him or
not. He stared at me
with a curious
expression. Finally, I
said, “No one can act
that good unless you’re
living a life like mine—
unless you’re living an
act.”
His jaw hardened. I
immediately regretted
saying anything at all.
Now everything was
just awkward and I
wanted to back to both
of us laughing just a
while ago.
“You know what? Never
mind. Forget I ever said
anything.” I backed off
a little.
Seth grabbed me by my
forearm, stopping me.
“Yeah, well, you’ll be
surprised to see just
how many people are
living an act,” he said.
“Not everyone could see
through the masks,
Evans.”
“So where’s the real
Seth, then?” I asked
him. “I mean, you’re
asking me to show the
real me, and now, here
you are with a stupid
mask as well.”
He let go of my hand
and shrugged. “You just
have to find him.”
Before I could say
anything else, he was
already walking back to
the cafeteria. It
surprised me to think
that there was more to
Seth Everett than just
his looks and reputation.
It made me wonder
why Cedric hated him.
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