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CHAPTER 23:
SWPOV
How could abstaining from reading one girl's letters to a person she didn't know for sure yet, drive one person so crazy? All I've wanted to do is lift the flimsy lid on the taped up box and remove the next letter to see what was on Sharon's mind the day she wrote it.
I've continued writing my letters, but they aren't filled with the same joy they were while I was taking my lead from Sharon's letters.
School was my biggest distraction from all of this, but I still had to be around Sharon, and it was driving me crazy. She would have me take all the pictures needed for our projects then she would edit them to professional perfection to be turned in. Our 'frustrations' projects raised Martel's eyebrow, but she didn't ask us any questions about it.
After school on Friday, the guys all had to cancel our guy night due to some excuse I didn't pay attention to. This weekend is going to be terribly long, especially because Simmi is going to be at Sharon's for the majority of it and mom and dad are at some conference, leaving me to wallow.
SHPOV
Finally, the week has come to an end. No more Swayam for two days at least. Therefore, no more incredibly, uncomfortable silences and no more secret glances at him. I could just relax and enjoy a hardcore girl's weekend with Simmi, Kria and Neha.
We have been planning it all week: chick flicks, junk food, manicures and pedicures, discussing the latest school drama and boy issues, and above all else, detoxing me from everything Swayam…at least for the weekend that is.
He's all I can think about anymore. Once Simmi handed me the wrong box, I couldn't help but to read the letters Swayam had written in the same style I had. They were filled with so much love and any other emotion he was feeling at the time. The first night I read one was the night Simmi had given me the box. I reached in, expecting to grab one of my own letters, but instead I pulled out a foreign piece of stationary with beautiful script on it describing Swayam's angel at the hospital. I had no clue my presence would mean that much to him.
From that night on, I opened a different letter every night, sometimes rereading the beautiful words two or three nights in a row instead of getting out a new one.
The girls all knew why and were my mind was drifting to constantly, hints why we're having a 'No Boys Allowed' night.
Simmi came home with me from school, and we began to get everything ready from dips to nail polish to Charlie-the faithful brown, paper bag that gets brought out for certain movies with extremely hot guys in them. At a quarter to five, everything was ready with the exception of me, according to Simmi.
Out of nowhere, she pulled out a pair of white, wide legged sweat pants and a short sleeve, midnight blue, v-neck, cotton, shirt and handed them to me.
"Put these on. They should fit and look amazing on you!" Simmi commanded.
I rolled my eyes but complied. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror. Simmi was right, everything does fit nicely. Even when Simmi decided to have us dress down, we look insanely good.
"Don't you look nice, now let's do your hair and we'll be done." Simmi commented as she directed me to the yoga ball I've started using as my desk chair.
I complied, and effortlessly Simmi pulled my hair into a stylish yet messy ponytail with a few wisps left out framing my face.
"Perfect!" Simmi exclaimed just as the doorbell rung.
Quickly, we ran down the stairs and greeted Kria and Neha, ushering them inside out of the cold November air. They shed their heavy coats and we began our night off by ordering three large pizzas and beginning the ongoing gossip of the evening.
"Oh my gosh! She did not!" Kria exclaimed laughing so hard tears were streaming down her face.
"Oh, she did. And I swear I could have seen Martel do a Z-snap in her face during the whole ordeal!" I explained to the girls yet another Martel and Tanya moment when Tanya claimed she was going to sue the school for unjust treatment of students.
The doorbell rung twice in a row and I quickly got up off the couch and grabbed the money mom and dad left before they went on their weekend date to Port Angeles.
I was still laughing with the girls when I opened the door to one of the most gorgeous guys I have ever seen; at least six foot three, brown flippy hair, crystal blue eyes, toned yet not pronounced muscles, and a sparkling white smile.
"Hey there honey, here are the pizzas. One regular crust pepperoni, one thin crust cheese, and one regular crust all the meats; is that right hon?" he asked in a very unmanly voice with a slight lisp.
"That's just perfect…" I trailed off.
"Elliot." He replied smiling.
"That's going to be thirty dollars, spot on." Elliot told me as I handed him forty.
"Keep the change." I smiled as he handed me the pizzas.
"Well thank you sunshine! What are you lovely ladies up to tonight?" he asked, lingering in the doorway.
"Girls night in!" Simmi exclaimed happily, bouncing up to us. "Wanna stay and hang out? There's a Project Runway and America's Next Top Model marathon on! Plus we'll be gossiping like crazy!"
"Oh gosh hon. Aren't you the cutest! I'd love to stay as long as I'm not intruding! My shift just ended and I was going to go back to an empty apartment to shop online for some new scarves." He clapped excited.
"Yea, it's fine." I told him as I welcomed Elliot in.
"Hold up, there is no way I'm wearing this disgusting uniform to a girl's night in! Give me just a few moments and I'll be right back!" he told us as he sauntered off to his car.
A few minutes later, Elliot was back inside in dark wash skinny jeans, a teal shirt, and a purple and black checkered scarf.
We ate pizza until our stomachs hurt. We were watching the season of Project Runway with Christian, and each time Christian would come on the screen, Elliot would scream, "You're so fierce! So fierce!" causing all of us to laugh.
As the night continued, we ran out of munchies. Simmi texted someone then informed us that it was covered and munchies were on the way!
We continued talking, and before I knew it, the gossip had turned to boy talk. Simmi was talking about how sweet and perfect Nilesh is while Kria was mumbling something about Rey's stupidity, and Neha was gushing about her last date with Vicky.
"So what about you lil' S? Where's the man in your life?" Elliot asked once he noticed I wasn't contributing to the conversation.
"Um…well I don't really have a guy, he's more like my best friend that I'd love to date but it just wouldn't ever work between us." I attempted to explain.
"And why wouldn't it work hon?"
"Because for years and years I've written love letters to my future husband telling him about myself and friends and just life in general."
Elliot nodded for me to continue.
"Recently, I moved into this house because my parents wanted more room for some reason, and I accidently left the box that held the letters fin the top of my closet. When my best friend, Swayam, moved in he moved into my old house and more specifically into my old room. He found the box of letters and ended up reading a bunch of them, not bothering asking or trying to find out who the letters belong to."
"Oh, he did not!" Elliot exclaimed, clearly mad at Swayam.
"Yea, he did. So after spending a week with him as he recovered in the hospital from a crazy bad car accident, and figuring out I am falling in love with him, I found out everything about the letters and now I'm refusing to talk to him because I'm extremely peeved at him for doing that!"
"I can't blame you honey! If anyone ever did that to me I would be just as mad as you are!"
I opened my mouth to continue the story.
"There's more?" Elliot asked before I could even utter a single syllable.
"Yea. So I ended up telling Simmi everything because she's his sister and has a right to know, and she was furious and marched into Swayam's room to get my box of letters, but what neither of us knew was that Swayam had been writing letters back.
"The day she gave me the letters, I came back here, finished my homework quickly, then began photoshopping Swayam's birthday present to blow off steam. But before I went to bed I grabbed one of the letters, thinking they were mind; however, Simmi had grabbed Swayam's box, and since then I can't get enough of the letters." I sighed, putting my head in my hands realizing how big a hypocrite I sound like.
"Sharon, you just sounded like a huge hypocrite." Elliot stated.
"I know." I moaned. "And I feel like a horrible person and overall a completely worthless friend."
"Aw, you're not worthless or horrible hon. You seem quite remarkable from what I've seen. You and Swayam just need to talk it out; it'll cleanse you from all that bad chi you've got floating around you."
I sighed. "Swayam told me we needed to talk after school earlier this week, but I shrugged him off because I couldn't deal with him at that particular moment. I guess the next time I see him, we'll talk or something. It's ugh, I'd rather be ticked off while secretly loving him rather than talk to him about all of this!"
"Sunshine, the sooner you do it the easier it'll be in the long run, I promise. I know from experience." Elliot told me as I leaned against him for support.
Ding dong.
"Then I guess you'd better get ready to talk because I'm pretty sure that's Swayam." Simmi said guiltily as I got up to open the door.
Just as she had predicted, Swayam was standing in my doorway in all his glory holding a brown paper bag and what I'm guessing is my box of letters.
"Hey." I said awkwardly. "Do you want to come in?" I asked nervously.
"Hey." He replied back. "I couldn't impose, Simmi just asked me to bring by this stuff and I figured I'd drop off your box while I was here." He told me awkwardly as he handed me the box and bag.
"Oh okay…thanks."
He nodded then turned to go back to his replacement Porsche.
"Hey Swayam?" I asked, causing him to turn around. "Can we talk like really talk sometime soon?"
"Whatever you want Sharon, whatever you want." Swayam replied before getting into his car and driving off, leaving me standing in the doorway looking into the cold, black, lonely night.
I don't know how long I stood there, but somehow a blanket was draped across my shoulders. When I finally came to my senses and came back in, I plopped down on the couch pushing the brown bag and my box of letter aside as I brought my knees up to my chest and wrapped the blanket tightly around me as a few silent tears slipped down my face.
Almost immediately, Simmi, Kria, Neha and even Elliot were at my side trying to comfort me, but their words were useless. There was only one person who could pick up the pieces and make everything right now, and he was probably at his house right now having a great night with Rey and the other guys.
I stared into space as the girls continued to rub my back and tell me everything as alright until my eye caught on a white envelope with my name beautifully written on it. I quickly snatched up the letter and broke the seal then began reading the script on the page. My tears began staining the page before I was even half way done reading it. Frustrated, I wiped them away with the back of my hand and continued reading. Once I was finished, I reread it so many times I could recite it back to you on demand.
Softly Simmi asked, "Sharon, what's in the letter?"
I handed her the letter and once she was done she passed it to Kria and she passed it to Neha and she passed it to Elliot. After they all finished, they looked up to me with watery eyes.
"So what now?" Neha asked.
"I-I don't know. I miss being around him and I have read a few of his letters and they were absolutely beautiful. I couldn't help myself but to read them. They're like my own personal brand of heroine! I miss him. He really has become my best friend, no like you all aren't; he's just my best friend in a different way. I flippin' kissed and slept with him (not the actual sense) for crying out loud! I'm in love with Swayam and from what I've just read; I doubt he wants to even date me anymore!" I sobbed, burying my head in my hands.
"You've Kissed and slept with him!" Kria, Neha, and Elliot all exclaimed stunned.
"Yes, we Kissed because of a bet and I was exhausted and stayed overnight a few times." I told them frustrated that they focused on the trivial facts of my little spew.
"Sharon, do you know what I think you should do?" Simmi asked after a minute of silence.
I nodded and looked up at her.
"Go."
I looked at her confused.
"Sharon, go and talk to my brother. It's obvious you want, no need, to talk to him about this mess and everything else going on between the both of you. I don't care how scary it's going to be, both of you are incredibly broken and you all weren't even dating for goodness sakes!" Simmi exclaimed, throwing her hands up.
"Are you sure you won't be mad at me for ditching you all at a party I'm throwing? I mean, I feel-"
"Honey, shut up, and go get your man! " Elliot exclaimed.
"Sharon, I know for a fact Rey isn't doing the guy night." Kria told me.
"Neither is Vicky." Neha added.
"And you can only guess Nilesh won't be there, and to make it better, mom and dad went to some convention this whole weekend." Simmi informed me, causing me to get off the couch, slip on a pair of chucks, grab my keys and go to Swayam's.
When I arrived five minutes later, the adrenaline was beginning to wear down. I stood on my old doorstep freezing my butt off as I debated ringing the doorbell. Eventually, I rang the bell more to thaw myself out than to talk.
A few minutes later, Swayam opened the door.
"Sharon?"
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