to impress upon her how weird this is.
She doesnât think itâs weird.
âMaybe heâs just shy,â she suggests, peeling an orange and releasing the sweet, tangy aroma.
âOr! Or! Maybe heâs a serial killer .â
âIn that case, you should definitely not be poking around his house,â she says. She offers me a wedge. âWant some?â
âI mean, from what youâve told me and what Iâve seen, itâs not like you have the friendliest neighborhood in the world,â she continues as I take a bite out of the orange. âI would just let it rest.â
I open my mouth to retort along the lines of a mind full of curiosity cannot be so easily sedated when I catch a glimpse of chocolate-brown hair beyond her shoulder in the cafeteria. Itâs Scarlett, walking with Serhan and laughing at something heâs saying. I drop my eyes immediately to the half wedge in my hand, the jewellike interior vibrant. I preoccupy myself pulling off tiny pieces of white peel still clinging to the exterior.
Amber frowns, fishes out her phone, and clicks on her mirror app. She holds it up and pretends to check her teeth while scoping out the scene behind her. It doesnât take her too long to land on Scarlett.
âOh,â she says sadly, putting her phone back down. âDid you want to talk about it more⦠tonight?â
Iâd given her the bare-bones account of what happened this morning, after she pleaded with me to come to her house for a second-by-second recap of prom with Steven Chaffee (spoiler alert: theyâre now dating, so Iâm guessing it went well).
âI donât want to drag the mood down,â I say. âWe should be celebrating the beginning of a new relationship, not the charred remains of one that couldnât even get off the ground.â
âI want to hear all about it,â she says firmly, so, when itâs 5:00 p.m. and I recline on the floor in her room, propped up by her bright yellow beanbag, I recount the whole tale. Sheâs very sympathetic. She hasnât urged me to put on my party dress and get out there, because she knows I never do either anyway.
âJust get back to being you,â she advises. âForget about her. Before you know it, there will be another girl who catches your eye.â
âSure,â I say.
âNo, Iâm serious. I think this was an awakening for you. You werenât interested in girls before, any girls, and I think this is the start of you being interested. Scarlett is gorgeous, thereâs no way to get around that, but I bet youâll start seeing how nice-looking other girls in our class are as well. What about Annie McCormick?â
I make a face before I can help myself. Amber laughs. âOkay. Iâm not going to force anyone on you. Just⦠donât get too down.â
âYouâre doing everything but saying, âThere are other fish in the sea,ââ I say.
She throws her hands in the air. âI was! I was! I promised myself I wouldnât use clichés!â
âI appreciate that,â I say with a smile.
âBut more important,â Amber says seriously, âyou were fine before Scarlett and before being interested in girls. You found hard work and purpose and goals fulfilling. Those are things that will never go away, regardless of who youâre interested in or dating. I understand that you hurt now, but you have so much else in your life.â
Iâm quiet for a moment.
âI think youâre the smartest person I know, Amber,â I finally say. âBut seriously, enough about me. Tell me about Steven.â
Amber swoons dramatically back on the bed.
âSteven is heavenly ,â she says. âHe picked me up in his dadâs car , and he gave me a corsageâ¦.â
She lives up to her promise and goes beat by beat through the night. Itâs immensely entertaining, and Iâm genuinely
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