Lovesick - Episode 7
by Kayla Parent
Elle!
Elle, where are you?!
I’m hiding in an alley next to the restaurant.
After I blurted out my feelings, I ran out on him.
And deep down, I guess I knew he’d follow me…
But I’m not in the mood to talk.
Not anymore.
Not after I just made an absolute fool of myself.
I press myself against the wall…
And I see Steve race by…
Still calling my name.
I don’t know why.
The two of us have nothing left to say to each other.
When I’m sure he’s gone…
I leave the alley and walk down 1st Avenue in the opposite direction.
My mind is racing over the events of the day.
Regret, hurt, and confusion war within me.
Why did I have to fall for him?
How could everything have gone so wrong so fast?
How could—
She’s my sister.
I freeze at the sound of his voice.
I’m so shocked to hear it…
That his words barely register.
I turn to face him…
And my heart clenches at the sight of him standing behind me.
What?
Steve gives me a wry smile.
I wasn’t on a date.
The girl I was with…
That’s my sister, Ashley.
I let out a breath as his words sink in.
And then I cover my face with my hands.
Oh no.
I don’t know what else to say.
I’m a world-class-idiot.
And I can’t get myself to look at him.
He pries my hands from my face.
Talk to me.
What happened back there, Elle?
I shrink into myself.
I don’t even know where to start.
He chuckles softly.
How about at the beginning?
It’s the last thing I want to do…
But after all of my antics today…
I need to tell him the truth.
I was in your room this morning.
His eyes widen.
You were?
I nod, looking down.
I wanted to surprise you.
So I showed up wearing quite the little outfit.
But…I don’t understand…
When were you in my room?
I wince.
Around 8.
You were in the bathroom and didn’t hear me come in.
And I…I overheard your conversation on the phone.
I’m sorry.
Understanding washes over his face.
Ah, I see.
Which part did you hear?
I turn to him…
So he’ll see how truly remorseful I am.
I pretty much heard the whole thing.
You called her your favorite girl…
And said you were taking her somewhere beautiful.
By the end of the conversation, I was so confused.
And then you came out, so I hid under your bed—
You what?!
There’s laughter in his eyes…
And I guess I should be grateful for that.
Because at least he doesn’t think I’m a psycho.
Well, I had to hide somewhere!
I was convinced you were seeing someone else.
So I freaked out.
Followed you here and then…
I saw you with her.
I shake my head.
Remembering how agonizing it felt to see him with another girl.
I planned this whole stupid date with Tom to get back at you.
Because I was hurt.
Because I—
I trail off…
Feeling too vulnerable to admit the rest.
But Steve isn’t having it.
He reaches out, and threads his fingers through mine.
Elle, you can tell me anything.
Why were you hurt?
I look down at the ends of my hair…
And then I try my best to be brave.
I look Steve directly in his eyes.
Because I like you.
As more than a friend, or a friend with benefits.
I know I’m not supposed to.
I know that’s not what we agreed on…
I sigh.
But it’s the sad truth.
I realized it today while I was under your bed.
I’m so sorry.
I failed…again.
Steve is quiet after my speech.
And I don’t blame him.
I really lost it today.
In fact, I probably lost his friendship, too.
Who would want to deal with this craziness?
But to my surprise…
He reaches over and pulls me toward him.
He tucks a lock of hair behind my ear…
And I shiver, getting lost in his eyes.
You didn’t realize it until this morning?
Huh?
I realized I wanted more from you after our first kiss.
But I didn’t know how to tell you.
And after what we agreed on…
I was SCARED to tell you.
But I’ve been wanting to ask you out on a real date for weeks now.
My heart jolts in my chest.
You have??
Mhmm.
But I kept thinking to myself…
I don’t know the first thing about dating.
I’d probably just screw everything up.
He gives me a sad smile.
So I called my sister and asked her for advice.
She agreed to help me plan the perfect date.
Today was supposed to be a test run.
His eyes lock on mine.
I wanted to be ready when I took you out.
To give you the date that you deserve.
My heart soars at his words.
Can he really be feeling what I’m feeling?
Have I finally found what I’ve been looking for this whole time?
I’m suddenly so happy…
I grab his face in both my hands and press my lips to his.
I feel that familiar avalanche of emotion coursing over me.
After a few moments, I pull back and look into his eyes.
I’m really sorry, Steve.
Sneaking under your bed, spying on you, making all these assumptions…
I don’t know how I’ll ever face your sister after this.
I have no idea what came over me.
He squeezes me tightly.
I think I have an idea.
Probably the same thing that came over me when I saw you with Tom.
I felt…
He looks away for a second, as if composing himself.
It was awful.
We stand there gazing into each other’s eyes…
And then he reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a notebook.
My name is written on the front in permanent marker.
I gasp.
What’s this?
He smiles shyly.
My sister and I bought a notebook today at a souvenir shop.
And I spent the afternoon filling it out.
Your likes and dislikes…
Your schedule, so I know when not to text you…
Tears fill my eyes…
And he reaches up to cup my cheek.
The hundreds of things I like about you.
And how I’m not worthy of someone as beautiful and honest as you.
It’s my Elle notebook.
My heart feels like it’s going to pound out of my chest.
I carefully take it from his hands…
And look inside.
Then I glance up at him with glistening eyes.
This is the most amazing thing anyone’s ever done for me.
He smiles back.
You inspired me to take the leap.
You showed me that there just may be someone out there for everyone.
And I hope now…
That you’ll be my someone.
Pure joy explodes through my entire body.
I squeeze his hands in mine.
I want that too.
His lips suddenly crush mine…
And we kiss for a long, endless moment.
When he finally pulls back…
He’s grinning.
So about that little outfit from before…
What, exactly, were you wearing?
I laugh.
Oh, just a slinky little black dress and stilettos.
Then I say we recreate what happened this morning.
I promise I’ll act surprised.
We both laugh out loud…
And as we walk down 1st Avenue…
I realize I’m as lovesick as ever.
But this time…
I don’t want to find a cure.
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