Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 16
I used to believe in fairy
tales.
Magic, for me, was
something constant in
this world, propelled by
different moments
strung together. Like
two people meeting
each other, exchanging
conversations and
making different
situations into
memories, until they fall
in love. This used to be
something I believed in.
I wouldn’t say that this
sort of magic is
nonexistent. I know
that people meet and
fall in love. As a matter
of fact, I still believe in
this. I still believe that
people end up together.
What really changed
was the fact that this
time, I don’t simply
think that it will end
there. Now, I know that
people are bound to fall
out of love as well.
If you asked me
months ago, I would
have believed that the
seven year-old girl who
tripped as she walked
down the aisle while
trying to scatter the
flower petals would end
up falling in love with
her partner. When her
partner reached out to
help her out, I had no
doubt that he will be a
part of that girl’s life
forever.
Now, though, I’ve seen
that the boy isn’t
meant to stick around;
that he will walk away
some time in the future
and break an unspoken
promise between them.
Now, I know that Cedric
isn’t meant to stick
around.
—
“Sorry, Seth. But… I’m
not really up for, err…
bungee jumping,” I said,
uncertainty laced with
my voice.
Seth had, once again,
asked me out during
lunch. He even climbed
atop a table and
shouted out to make
things more public.
Seriously. He grabbed
every chance to take
everything to the next
level. The people from
all over the cafeteria
spoke in murmurs as
they watched him
standing above
everyone else, looking
directly at me as I, once
again, rejected him.
“Err, we could… try a
picnic. Or something,” he
said. “If you’re not, you
know, up to extreme
stuff.”
Now trust me, I didn’t
really mean for things
to end this way, and it
was one of those they-
happen-too-fast-you-
can’t-even-react
moments, as someone
from the crowd yelled.
“What the hell are you
doing, Everett?”
Everyone turned to look
at the intruder. I stood
there frozen as I stared
at Cedric.
Seth smiled innocently
at him. “Aw, you know.
Just me trying to win
Kyla over.”
Cedric laughed this rude,
half-laugh that was
clearly meant to mock
Seth. I hardened my
jaw and looked over at
Seth, expecting to see
his features darken as
Cedric laughed. I was
surprised to find him
looking relaxed as ever,
clearly unaffected by
the turn of events. In
fact, I could easily say
that he was amused.
“Don’t expect much,
Everett,” Cedric said,
looking at me, his gaze
softening. He was still
looking at me when he
continued, although the
words were meant for
Seth. “You don’t stand a
chance. You don’t
deserve Kyla.”
Seth raised an eyebrow,
one corner of his mouth
tilting up. “I don’t, do I?
And I guess you think
you deserve her?”
“Don’t start,” Cedric
warned. “I’m just
saying. Kyla will never
agree to—”
“Kyla,” I cut him off
sharply, “is standing
right here. And as far as
I know, you don’t make
my decisions for me.” I
glared at Cedric and
gave Seth my best
smile. “As a matter of
fact, I was about to
agree with Seth! Who
doesn’t love picnics?”
Cedric flushed, his head
snapping in Seth’s
direction before looking
at me again to say,
“Kyla. Don’t—”
“What?” I challenged.
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