Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 122
“The drive home was
pretty much uneventful.
Seth dropped me off
and Isabelle thanked
me for meeting her,” I
told Hail the next day.
We agreed to meet at
Coffee Overdose, our
favorite cafe, before
heading to the hospital
so I can visit Hail’s
mother. Originally, Seth
would have taken me
out on a date today,
but I told him I had
other plans.
Hail and I used to hang
out here a lot Before.
The truth was that at
first, we only came
here frequently because
the mysterious barista,
Chris, was really hot.
We didn’t realize we’d
ended up liking the cafe
itself until much, much
later.
It had been a while
since we last hung out
here, so when we
walked in earlier, we
were thrilled to know
that Chris noticed our
apparent absence.
“I was wondering
where you’d both
disappeared to,” he had
told us as he fixed our
orders without even
asking us what they
were.
I had just finished
telling Hail about the
night before and
everything that
happened during the
dinner.
“You know what’s
funny? You used to
hate Seth,” Hail said.
“You used to say he
was disgusting for
being the player he was
and everything.”
I looked down at my
cheesecake. “I was
wrong.” In the first
place, the only reason I
had anything against
him was because of
Cedric.
She nodded, a slight
smile on her face. “Yeah.
I guess you were.”
There was a pause
before she said, “You
know, I’d always
thought you and Cedric
were, I don’t know, the
real thing?”
She wasn’t the only
one. I opened my mouth
to say something in
reply but she was
already speaking again.
“Don’t get me wrong.”
She looked slightly
panicked, like I might
react violently. “I mean,
looking at you and Seth,
it’s just… you look good
together. And I mean
that on a deeper level,
like your whole
character fits with his.
Like you’re meant to be.
It’s… it’s pretty
amazing.”
I took a deep breath
and looked her in the
eye. I’d been thinking a
lot about telling her the
truth between me and
Seth. Last night, I
decided to tell her, but
now that the
opportunity presented
itself, I couldn’t make
myself tell her.
“What?” she said. “You
have that look on your
face.”
I blinked. “What look?”
“The one you usually
have on your face when
you’re trying to decide if
you should tell me
something or not.”
I didn’t even know I
could have a look like
that. The thought
almost made me smile,
realizing just how much
Hail knew me. Thinking
about it, I guess I know
her just as much.
Despite the fact that I
knew she could easily
tell whether I was lying
or not, I couldn’t bring
myself to tell her the
truth.
“I don’t have anything
to say,” I said.
She narrowed her eyes
at me. “I’m not buying
it.”
Even I couldn’t figure
out why I was so
scared of telling her. I
knew she would never
tell anyone, especially
Cedric. Hail had always
been better at keeping
secrets than I was. If I
was an undercover
secret spy working for
some badass
federation, I don’t think
I would even hesitate
telling her about it. I
knew I could trust her
completely.
It wasn’t that I was
afraid of her ratting me
out, but there was
something about letting
her know that none of
it was real that made
me feel uneasy. In fact,
it felt more like
something closer to
sadness. I didn’t want
her to think that I
wasn’t really happy.
And honestly, I really
was happy.
“I know it’s not the
same.” Hail’s voice broke
at the last word, like
she was choking the
words out. “I guess it’s
not that easy to tell me
about stuff now. Sorry.”
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