Dating App Mishap - Episode 4
by Rebecca Brooks
Lucy pulls away from Adam’s kiss.
Are you in there?
Are you okay?
Just a second!
She straightens her dress and tries to smooth down her hair.
But she’s pretty sure it’s hopeless.
What are we going to do?
Is that your date out there?
I told him I’d be right back!
How long were we gone for?
Long enough to draw attention.
Shit.
My date must be wondering if I fell in.
Can we escape through the bathroom window?
Too small.
Hide in here forever?
I’d get hungry.
I guess there’s no time like the present, then.
Hang on, your dress is a little—
He fixes the strap on her shoulder, from where he’d started to slide it off her.
She just wants to feel his hands on her.
But she takes a deep breath and opens the door.
There you are.
Lucy tries desperately to come up with something to say.
But Raul’s eyes have already zeroed in on Adam, who’s right behind her.
Oh.
Huh.
This is a first.
Lucy inches away from Adam.
Not like it helps, but she’s trying.
Sorry! I got caught up in something and lost track of time.
I thought you said you didn’t know him.
I guess the thing is that I sort of…do.
You’re having a bit of a lipstick problem.
Half of it is on this guy’s face.
Raul glares at Adam, who literally does have lipstick on his collar.
Is this the best friend? The one you have absolutely no feelings for?
Because all platonic friends make out in bathrooms.
Or something.
Lucy feels her cheeks burning up.
She can’t take this. She has no idea what to do.
Before anything worse can happen, she pushes past Raul and runs out of the bar.
She grabs her purse on her way out.
It takes a long time for her heartbeat to slow.
What has she done?
Later that night, she gets a text…
Hey, are you okay?
Where’d you run off to?
Lucy, are you there?
She has no idea what to say to Adam, or what she wants to happen next.
But she does know that she owes someone a major apology.
She sends a text of her own.
Raul, are you still up?
Yeah, I’m here.
I’m really sorry.
I know it sounds cliché, but that wasn’t what it seemed.
You mean I didn’t walk in on you making out with someone else on our first date?
Okay, THAT was what it seemed.
But it wasn’t supposed to happen.
Adam and I really are just friends.
Are you sure about that?
Completely.
I know I don’t deserve it, but is there any way that we can try again?
I promise to behave myself this time.
Look, you’re gorgeous, and I’d hoped we’d hit it off.
But I wasn’t born yesterday.
There’s still no reason we can’t have a little fun…😉
Normally I’d say sure, whatever.
But I’m not the guy you should be pursuing.
What’s that supposed to mean?
It means you obviously have feelings for your friend.
Yeah — FRIENDSHIP feelings.
I’m not looking for anything else. With anyone.
I don’t get why you two won’t just let yourselves have what you want.
Lucy thinks for a minute, wondering how much she should say.
But she owes it to Raul to be honest with him. And with herself.
I don’t want to get my heart broken.
Again.
Or lose somebody I’ve been close to for so long.
I wish I could help you, but I’m backing away from this thing with a ten-foot pole.
I’m sorry to have fucked up our date.
It’s weirdly okay, actually.
I got the number for your friend’s date, so it wasn’t all a total bust 😉
Wow, nicely done!
Nothing like the worst first date of our lives to bring two people together.
I’m glad I could play Cupid for somebody else.
Play it for yourself first, beautiful.
Text him.
Make this thing work.
Easy for him to say.
He already has another date lined up.
He’s not the one who could lose everything.
But she has to write back to Adam eventually.
She takes a deep breath and goes into her messages.
Well, that was awkward.
Did you get a do-over date?
Nope. You?
Not a chance.
Sorry.
I’m not.
Is he serious???
Oh.
OH?
We kiss and all you can say is “Oh”???
At least exchanging pics got a better reaction than that…
Adam. We’ve been best friends since kindergarten.
You’ve seen me through everything.
I already lost Craig, after eight years together.
That’s why I don’t want to mess this up.
Me neither. Obviously.
But I feel like I already have.
So…what do you want to do about it?
I don’t know.
I can think of one option.
We pretend it never happened?
I was thinking more like…
We try this thing. For real.
Oh God. Her palms are sweating.
Are palms supposed to sweat this much?
I don’t know.
I guess that’s one answer.
It’s not like I don’t want to.
But?
Like I said…
Our friendship. I know.
Are you sure that’s really it?
I was with Craig for way too long, I can see that now.
But I don’t know who I am on my own.
I don’t know what I’m doing.
I don’t want to jump into something else too soon.
We can take it slow.
Slow still ends in heartache.
At least that’s how it always seems.
You already see this ending?
I don’t know! I don’t have a crystal ball.
Five minutes later.
You still there?
Yeah.
And I get it.
It probably wouldn’t work, anyway.
I gotta go, I’ll talk to you later.
Wait!
Are you mad at me?
Of course not.
I shouldn’t have kissed you, that’s all.
It was messed up.
Well if that’s how he’s going to feel about it…
It’s okay, I shouldn’t have gotten so…
You know.
Into it, she thinks.
I guess we both got carried away.
It won’t happen again.
Not a chance.
Just normal friends, right?
Right.
Goodnight.
Bye, Luce.
Sleep well.
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