no, I think I know where this is heading. “Well, um, yeah.” “And you wouldn’t find it creepy or breaking the girl code if I hooked up with him. I mean, I know you met him first and you have this friend thing going on but you’re into Nicholas right? I wouldn’t be hurting you, would I?” What do I say to that? Yes, you would be hurting me? Yes, I like Joel the same as I like Nicholas? You need to back off because I’m going to have it off with both of them and I have no intention of sharing? “Um, it might not be a good idea. It could be awkward.” “Why? If we were going out it would be great. We’d be friends and couples.” “Joel’s gay.” I’ve blurted it without even considering the ramifications of what I just said but honestly, it’s the only thing I can think of that will throw her off. God. I’m such a bitch. I should let my best friend have the boy I want. I mean, there are two of them. It’s very selfish of me to want them both. But I do. I do. “Gay?” Emily’s face is a picture. I don’t know what of. “You’re kidding, right?” “Nope. Nicholas told me. Camp as a row of tents.” “Maybe he told you that because he wants you for himself and sees Joel as a threat?” This lie has suddenly grown legs and is sprinting down the track. “I doubt it. They’re best friends and Nicholas isn’t the type to sabotage a possible relationship. If he thought I liked Joel more than I liked him he’d bow out. I’m sure of it. It has to be true.” “That’s annoying.” I feign sadness for my friend. “Yeah. Bummer.” “And so typical. The best men are always gay or married. That’s why I get stuck with the dregs. Thank God I got the heads up before I put the legwork in. It’d be such a waste to spend the entire night flirting like mad with a guy who has no interest.” She shakes her head in resignation. “I could have sworn he was straight though. I was getting the vibe.” “Your radar must be off. You have to remember the last two guys you went out with weren’t exactly nice in the end. Maybe you need a bit of time without a boyfriend. You know, to get your head together and see things in perspective again. I know how hurt you were last time. I couldn’t bear for that to happen. You deserve to be happy.” I sound so shallow and two-faced. I genuinely care about Emily and want her to be happy. Just not with Joel. Or Nicholas. “You know, you’re right.” “I’m always right when I’m giving you advice.” It’s a pity I never take my own. The door to the toilet stall opens and a girl appears. She’s adjusting her teeny tiny dress and swaying slightly on her heels as she moves to the basin to wash her hands and refresh her lipstick. “I’ll meet you back in the bar,” I say as Emily locks the toilet door. “Okay,” I hear her call. Hopefully, she’ll be putting on her makeup for at least five minutes so I’ll have time to let Joel know he’s a very happy gay man who has no interest in girls at all. I have no idea what he’s going to say. *****
Nicholas is cracking up. His head is bent back, his mouth is open and he’s laughing so hard he’s almost shaking. “It’s not funny,” I say. “I couldn’t think of anything else.” “I’ve never met anyone less gay than Joel. You could have told her he had a girlfriend.” “I doubt that would stop her, the mood she’s in. I wouldn’t put it past her to come out here and try to crack on to Joel to turn him straight.” I realise it sounds like I’m being mean but Emily does latch onto men. Even she knows she does. It’s like she’s always searching for approval. I don’t know why. She’s smart, funny and a great friend. She doesn’t need to prove anything. Yet for some reason, she needs the security of a man to make her feel loved and whole. “Do you think I should ham it up?” Joel asks. “I’m sure I could perv convincingly on a few blokes if I try. It can’t