Hi, my name is Jeremy.
Knock Knock.
I was alone in my room after a lackluster scene performance during the day while my partner--Cal--was out carousing with some BC students at a bar that's either called "Buckey's" or "Lucky's."
I can't remember which.
People have different ways of dealing with disappointment.
Knock Knock.
I opened the door expecting to find a drunken Cal, but instead I got--
BILLY: Hi.
Oh boy.
BILLY: I have a favor to ask.
ME: Yes.
BILLY: Shouldn't you let me ask first.
ME: Good idea.
BILLY: Obviously, things are a little weird with Ben being here and all, and so I can't really stay in my--
ME: Stay here.
BILLY: Really?
ME: Cal's out drinking. I doubt he'll be coming back to the room. You can have his bed.
BILLY: Amazing, thanks.
Although I was more than glad to help, another part of me thought--
You're not entirely over him yet. This might not be the best--
BILLY: Do you mind if I take a shower?
ME: No, go ahead.
Oh God.
Oh God.
Oh God.
STOP!
BILLY: Do you want to come?
ME: Pardon?
BILLY: I said I'm going to get a soda first. Do you want to come?
ME: Oh, no thanks.
He must have asked that while I was Oh God-ing.
When he came back, I tried to play it cool. I sat on the bed watching the Discovery Channel.
BILLY: You enjoy mating?
ME: Huh?
BILLY: You're watching giraffes go at it.
ME: Oh, am I? OH GOD!
I turned off the television.
So much for looking cool.
We both stayed up talking for a bit, and then around 1am decided to call it quits. Billy got in Cal's bed, and I got in mine.
BILLY: Nite Jeremy.
ME: Nite Billy.
BILLY: Hey Jeremy?
ME: Yeah?
BILLY: I'm really sorry about...everything.
ME: You don't have--
BILLY: Yeah, I do, and I am...sorry.
ME: Okay.
Quiet. I kept breathing...in and out...in and out...and finally--
ME: I think I'm still in love with you.
And I waited.
And I waited.
And I waited.
Then I realized...he was asleep.
ME: So...yeah.
That's got to be some kind of a sign, right?
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