EMILY
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“YOU SAW WHO?” Julie shouted.
It was a relief Nila wasn’t in the room, otherwise, she would have given me one of those death stares that made my blood run cold. I was having a weekly face-time call with my best friend, my real best friend, who had been accepted at Yale. We were sad to be separated from each other but we had chosen to make things work despite the distance.
“You heard me the first time. Don’t make me repeat myself,” I said.
“What is Gabriel doing in Cresswell of all places? And in your school?” Julie asked the exact same questions that I had been asking myself since I saw him two days ago.
“I don’t know,” I said, “I don’t even know what to think.”
“Do you think he followed you on purpose? Has he been STALKING you?”
I couldn’t help but laugh. Being friends with Julie had been an interesting ride. She was always coming up with worst-case scenarios. No wonder she was a writer, her imagination was so wild.
“None of that matters. Only two things matter right now. If he saw me or if there’s a possibility of him seeing me,” I said.
“Of course, there is,” Julie said, “if he is indeed a student there you know that you’ll see each other. Jock or not, you know how seriously he takes his studies.”
Julie was right. And I hated it.
“What actually matters is what you will choose to do about this,” Julie said, “what do you want to do with the fact that Gabriel Ford has shown up in your life once again?”
I didn’t know. Simply hearing his name made me feel so many feelings at once. There was bitterness and anger and resentment. There was sadness and regret. There was-
“Are you still with me?” Julie asked.
“Sorry,” I said, “I’ll figure it out. Enough about me. How are you doing over there?” Julie caught me up and I was happy to listen, happy to have something to distract me from what felt like the biggest setback of all time.
This was not supposed to happen. We were not supposed to meet ever again. I was supposed to move and keep moving on until he was just a speck in my past, someone I once knew but forgot about.
I ended my call with Julie and spent the rest of the afternoon laying on my bed. I had already finished all my assignments and had already read ahead, so there was nothing else to do. I could read for pleasure, a novel, maybe, but it reminded me of him so I had stopped.
I groaned at the thought that everything that came to mind led me back to him. Why him? Why couldn’t anyone else from Bakersville apply to Cresswell? Why did he have to be the one to come here? Did it mean he and his mom had moved? If so, had Louise contacted my mom? Would they go back to being close friends? What would that mean for Gabriel and me? Surely, they wouldn’t make us hang out together, I mean, we were adults now, who could do what we wanted. Right?
I tossed and turned in my bed trying to get some sleep. I knew a nap wouldn’t fix anything but it would definitely give me a temporary break from my mind that was running wild. I slept through the afternoon and only woke up to the sound of Nila coming into their room.
I woke up and had dinner then went back to sleep. I had a new day waiting for me, a day in which I could run into Gabriel at any given moment.
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I was making my way to class, but one would think I was running away from something, someone with the way I kept looking over my shoulder. I was keeping my eyes peeled. In case I ran into him. The fact that we were on the same campus didn’t mean we had to meet. I had been telling myself this over and over as I got ready for my classes. He could be doing a whole different course. He could decide to focus on simply being popular and not attending any classes.
God knows he had it in him. He could have just been looking for a school to apply to, I thought. It was too late in the semester for Cresswell to admit him. But I knew that I was lying to myself even as I thought this. Gabriel was here and he was here to stay, and all I could do was find a way to deal with that.
For now, I had chosen to avoid him. I was going to look around for him, and if I saw him anywhere in my vicinity I was going to find somewhere else to go. I would take the longer routes if that’s what it took. In the event that I did meet him, I was planning on acting like I didn’t know him. I would act clueless. If I saw him approaching I would walk past him.
This second option was a bit of a gamble because it depended on Gabriel playing along. I could only walk past if he let me. And I wasn’t sure he would.
Still, I would try. He wouldn’t be offended if I chose to ignore him. We weren’t friends, after all. That part of our lives was in our past now. I got to class early as was my routine and did some light reading as I waited for the lecture to start. I sat at the very front of every class and it was comfortable because few people chose to sit there. I could listen and focus with no interruption.
I was surprised when someone sat in my row, a few seats away from me. I didn’t care enough to look up at who it was. I only hoped he wouldn’t be the annoying type that always asked for something. I was going to ignore him if that was the case.
That was the plan until he spoke up.
“Emily?”
EMILY***"You guys knew about it, didn’t you?" I asked Nila and Julie who were suddenly awfully quiet when Gabriel walked in."Who, me? I have no idea what you're talking about?" Nila asked while holding her hands to her chest in mock surprise.We all laughed."I won't lie and say I didn't know. In fact, I had a meeting with him to make sure he had changed for good," Julie said.She was always so intense. I loved it."Thanks for looking out for me," I said to her."You know I got you. Always," she said.
GABRIEL***"We're home," Mom said as she opened the door to our house.She dumped her bag onto the living room floor and went around every room as if she was announcing her presence. I shook my head. I knew she had forgotten all about it and so I picked it up and carried it to her room before I went to mine.It felt good to be back. It had been a great year, a year I would never forget but being home felt great. It felt like a sigh of relief. I had made it back. I had done it. My mother and I had chosen to relocate temporarily because it felt like a good idea to just start over in a place that was unplugged and away from real life and all the responsibilities that real life demanded from us.It had been healing to be in a place where no one kn
EMILY***“We’re gonna be late,” Nila said to me.“Just a minute,” I said as I put the finishing touches on my outfit.I was a perfectionist in everything my dressing included. Besides, today was a special day for someone special to me and I needed to look the part.“Okay, I'm ready,” I said as I turned to face Nila, “how do I look?” I asked.“You look.. Stunning,” she said, “you look really great.”“Thank you, you do too,” I said to her and she curtsied and smiled.
THE END(Bakersville High school)“Emily doesn’t want to see you right now,” Terry said to Gabriel and he could tell by the tone of her voice that she didn’t want to see him too.He still didn’t know what he had done. Was this still about the stupid argument they had had that past weekend? He wanted to believe that that was what it was but something felt incredibly off.Something very bad had happened but he had no idea what it was and he had no way of finding out either because Emily wouldn’t see him. She wouldn’t pick up his calls or answer his texts either.
EMILY***“See you on the weekend,” Mom said as she dropped me off in the parking lot.“See you,” I said as I got out of the car. I watched her drive off before I walked to my dorm room.I had a new roommate because it was part of the school rules to change roommates at the beginning of every academic year. Nila and I had hoped and prayed that fate would let us meet again as roommates but that hadn’t been the case.It almost didn’t matter, though, because we remained good friends who were always together around the school. It had been months since the school year started. In fact, it was closer to the end now than it was in the beginning. The semester in which Gabriel felt like it was ages ago- it was almost
GABRIEL **** “I heard that you were leaving,” Emily said. “At the end of the semester, yes,” I said. “What?” she asked, turning red, “I came running over because Harry made it sound like you were leaving today!” I laughed. “He probably did that on purpose,” I said, “I should thank him for that.” “We should thank him for that,” she said, “it’s about time we had this conversation anyways.” “Yeah,” I said, “I was going to save it for last but I guess now is just as great, considering you ran over and everything,” I
EMILY***“Are you sure you’re okay?” mom asked as she helped me pick up my last bag from her trunk.“I’m sure, Mom,” I said, “plus there are only a few days left until the end of the semester and I'll be back home.”“I’m only letting you go because you have finals,” she said and I couldn’t help but smile.My parents had been watching over me more carefully than ever since I went back home and it had become suffocating- I used the fact that finals were ongoing to free myself and go back to school. I just needed a few days.&ld
GABRIEL***“I think you already know what I’m going to say,” I said to Harper who was seated across from me.She was crying.“I do,” she said as she sniffled.“I am sorry for all the hurt I've caused you. I shouldn’t have dated you when I knew I had so much baggage. I only hope that you’ll find someone who will be easy to love, someone who won’t cause you as much heartbreak and pain as I have,” I said.“I’m sorry too, to you as well as to Emily. I shouldn’t have let my insecurities control me.”“I shouldn’t have pu
EMILY***“Dinner’s ready,” my Mom said, snapping me out of my thoughts.It seemed she had been standing there for a while, watching me, and I hadn’t even noticed.“I’ll be right down,” I said, and she smiled at me before she left.I had been home for the past three days. My parents had gotten wind of the news and they had come to pick me up in the evening after I talked to Harry. Final exams were ongoing, and I had been against the idea of being at home but my parents had insisted.I had appreciated the rest and being away from what had happened for the first few days, but now I wanted to go back to school. Doing nothing all day did not sit we