Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 153
He was looking down, one hand
fumbling with the hem of his
hoodie. “I did bring you to the
place where he dumped you.” He
scowled right after saying the
words. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to put
it as bluntly as that.”
My heart leapt to my throat. “How
did you know?”
He paused long enough to look at
me. Then, slowly, he said, “I was
here when you broke up.”
I stared at him, surprised, and tried
to think back to that night. It was
difficult to recall much of it,
considering that I’d been doing my
best to forget that it ever
happened.
I didn’t know what to say, so I
refocused on his foot instead.
“You asked me before I was so
willing to help you,” he said after
what felt like forever. Taking my
silence as a cue to keep talking, he
said, “I think it was because I saw
myself in you.”
I looked up at him, but his eyes
were fixed elsewhere.
With one hand, he pointed at a spot
over my shoulder. “See that, right
there?”
I followed the direction he was
looking at and saw the familiar
juice bar I’d gone to after he
dumped me. Swallowing past the
lump in my throat, I said, “What
about it?”
“That was where I saw you crying,”
he answered. “You got out of the
juice bar and pushed past me in
your hurry.”
I looked at him. “You saw me cry?”
He lifted a hand over his shoulder
and placed his palm on the back of
his neck. “Yeah.”
I sat there, blinking, trying and
failing to completely process this
information.
“I didn’t know who you were at
first,” he added. “Then I saw Cedric
and realized we actually go to the
same school,” he said. “Then that
first day in homeroom, I knew you
looked familiar, but it took a while
for me to realize who you were
and… I don’t know.”
He sounded hesitant; like he was
afraid of how I would react, but my
silence must have compelled him to
continue.
“It felt like I could see right through
the act you were putting up,
because that was how I was acting
too, and… maybe I saw myself in
you.”
For a second, I considered telling
him about my feelings. The
thought, however, completely
evaporated as soon as I thought
about the consequences. I hadn’t
completely rid Cedric out of my
system yet and I was sure he still
had unresolved feelings towards
Sarah as well.
Telling him would only ruin things.
Some part of me wanted to believe
that he harbored the same feelings
for me. What guy would get out of
bed at one in the morning for
someone who wasn’t special? But I
knew Seth could have easily done
the same thing for any of his
friends and I refused get my hopes
up.
I wrenched my eyes from his and
busied myself by wrapping up his
wound instead.
“You never answered, by the way.”
My eyes flitted back to his.
“Answered what?”
“Why you freaked out.”
I bit my lower lip and dropped my
gaze back on his foot. “Well, it
wasn’t Cedric.”
First, silence, then, “Really?”
I snuck a glance at him. “Mmm.”
His face broke into a full grin.
—
Not long after that, we decided it
was time to leave. We packed up
and carried all the stuff he brought
back to his car. He had to limp so as
not to put pressure on his wound
and driving was out of the
question. He tried to protest, but I
wouldn’t let him.
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