ആദ്യത്തെ 200 വരികൾ.
LAST SEASON ON AWKWARD
NOBODY CAN KNOW THAT I LIKE YOU.
- THIS CAME IN THE MAIL FOR YOU.
- JENNA, YOU COULD DISAPPEAR AND NO ONE WOULD NOTICE.
- "A FRIEND?"
SOMETIMES BEING A TEENAGER MAKES YOU WANT TO DIE.
ASPIRIN, TAKE ME AWAY.
- OUR DAUGHTER IS SUICIDAL. - I DIDN'T TRY TO KILL MYSELF.
- THE LOSER WANTS US TO TALK ABOUT HER.
- I LOVE THAT GIRL. - BETTER HIDE THE KNIVES.
- WHAT IS THE FASCINATION WITH ME?
- YOU HAVE SOME SERIOUS BACKBONE.
- I REALLY LIKE YOU.
- YOU'RE IN AN OPEN RELATIONSHIP?
- WHO...THE INVITED YOU?
- I DID.
- HE'S TAKING YOU PUBLIC, OUTING YOU AS A COUPLE.
- ARE YOU AND MATTY TOGETHER?
- LOOKS LIKE MATTY INVITED A LOT OF PEOPLE.
- YOU HAVE TO BE HOME RIGHT AWAY?
- I HAVE A FEW HOURS TO KILL.
I'M NOT GONNA HOOK UP WITH MATTY AGAIN UNTIL WE DTR.
- WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? - DEFINE THE RELATIONSHIP.
- YOU PROMISED NOT TO HOOK UP AGAIN WITHOUT CLARITY.
YOU BETTER GET IT SOON BEFORE YOUR DUMPSTER HUMPING
WITHOUT A SAFETY NET.
- ARE WE...TOGETHER?
- YOU'RE NOT THE OBJECT OF HIS AFFECTION.
- YOU'RE EASY TO TALK TO.
- I WAS JUST THINKING THE SAME THING.
YOU THINK MATTY KNOWS JAKE KISSED ME?
- NO WAY. GUYS DON'T TALK.
- I KISSED JENNA HAMILTON. - WHAT?
- SO YOU CAN SLEEP WITH ME IN PRIVATE,
BUT YOU CAN'T TALK TO ME IN PUBLIC?
FIGURE OUT WHAT YOU WANT, MATTY,
BECAUSE I'M TIRED OF BEING YOUR SECRET.
- I'M SO GLAD I WROTE YOU THAT LETTER.
- JAKE CAN'T BE TRUSTED.
- WE'RE NEVER GONNA BE ABLE TO CONTROL THE THINGS
THAT HAPPEN TO US, SWEETHEART, BUT...
YOU WILL BE ABLE TO CONTROL HOW YOU FEEL.
- THE REASON THAT I KEEP BRINGING UP OUR KISS
IS BECAUSE I LIKE LIKE YOU.
- I WAS JUST NOMINATED
FOR SOPHOMORE WINTER FORMAL PRINCESS.
- AH!
- AH, YOU JUST MISSED HER.
- I DIDN'T KNOW ROSATI WAS THE GUY
YOU'VE BEEN TELLING ME ABOUT. - YEP.
JAKE'S MY DATE.
I THINK YOU'RE RIGHT. IT'S TOO LATE.
MOM?
IT WAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
AND ALL THROUGH THE HOUSE,
NOT A CREATURE WAS STIRRING...
EXCEPT FOR MY MOUSE,
WHICH WASN'T WIRELESS OR WORKING AND DRIVING ME INSANE,
BECAUSE EVEN MY KEYBOARD WAS ACTING INANE.
USING PLUSES FOR "T"s, EXCLAMATIONS FOR "I"s,
I HOPED SANTA WOULD BRING A LAPTOP SURPRISE.
EITHER PIXELS OR PRINT MY BLOG WOULD BE FINE,
BUT I NEEDED A BREAK TO START THINKING OFFLINE.
THINKING ABOUT WHAT I FOUND POST THE DANCE.
THINKING HOW I FOUND IT BY CHANCE.
I FINALLY UNVEILED WHO HAD SCRIPTED THE LETTER.
IT WAS SOMEONE I KNEW... WHO SHOULD'VE KNOWN BETTER.
NOT LISSA,
NOT MING,
NOT TAMARA, NOT SADIE,
NOT MATTY, NOT DADDY,
BUT THE LADY WHO MADE ME.
SO FOR OVER A WEEK, I DEBATED MY ACTION.
WOULD I FORGIVE OR FORGET?
OR FOCUS ON... DISTRACTION?
LIKE DECORATING FIVE DOZEN COOKIES
WITH SUGAR AND SPICE.
OR WATCHING EVERY MOVIE ON PAY-PER-VIEW.
TWICE.
AND WHEN ALL ELSE FAILED TO PREOCCUPY MY MIND,
I WOULD HELP JAKE ROSATI WORK ON HIS GRIND.
THIS IS FRUSTRATING. MAYBE WE SHOULD--
- TAKE OFF OUR CLOTHES? - OR GO INSIDE.
BEFORE MY DAD GETS SUSPICIOUS.
- RIGHT.
- IT'S GETTING LATE, I SHOULD GO.
- ONLY IF YOU PROMISE
TO OPEN MY CHRISTMAS PRESENT TONIGHT.
- OH. WHERE CAN I FIND IT?
- YOU SHOULD LOOK FOR SOMETHING ARRIVING VIA EMAIL.
- OH.
CONSIDERING VACATION DAYS WERE LIKE DOG YEARS,
JAKE AND I WERE ALREADY ON THE VERGE OF COMMON LAW STATUS.
SO MAKING US ONLINE OFFICIAL
SEEMED LIKE A FORMALITY.
AND YET, I WAS AFRAID.
WOULD JAKE STILL ACCEPT ME IF HE KNEW MY OWN MOTHER DIDN'T?
I NEED CLARITY AND AN--
- EXPLANATION?
WHY DO YOU NEED AN EXPLANATION?
- I'M NOT A DOUCHEBAG.
AM I? - NO.
- BUT THE JURY WAS STILL OUT ON MY MOTHER.
WELL, LOOKS LIKE WE'RE ALL WRAPPED UP HERE, SO--
- NOT SO FAST.
I HAVE ONE MORE GIFT FOR YOU.
OH, YOU MISSED THE CARD. HERE.
"THIS IS WHO YOU ARE."
I NEVER WANT YOU TO FORGET HOW PRECIOUS YOU ARE TO ME.
- I COULDN'T. SHE PUT IT IN WRITING.
OF THE CAREFRONTATION KIND.
THANKS.
- THIS IS SOMETHING TO REMIND YOU
HOW PRECIOUS YOU ARE TO ME.
- HOW SHOULD I DRESS TONIGHT?
- SEXIFIED.
IT'S NEW YEAR'S EVE AND YOU HAVE A DATE,
WHICH MEANS YOU'RE GUARANTEED TO SWAP SALIVA.
THE ONLY THING I'M GUARANTEED IS A PROZAC ATTACK.
I CAN'T BELIEVE RICKY'S HOLED UP IN HAVASU
WITH HIS GRANDMA WHEN WE'RE FINALLY COMMIT LEGIT.
- OH, YOU GUYS DTR'ED?
- HE SEXTED ME A PICTURE OF HIS HAND
WITH A NOTE THAT SAYS, "WE MISS YOU."
THAT PRETTY MUCH SUMS IT UP. WE'RE TOGETHER.
NOW, YOU, YOU NEED AN OUTFIT THAT PLAYS UP YOUR ASSETS.
OH! BORROW SOMETHING FROM YOUR MOM.
GUARANTEED SHE HAS SOMETHING TO BOOST YOUR BITTIES.
- I'M NOT SURE MY MOM'S STYLE SENDS THE RIGHT MESSAGE--
WITH WORDS OR CLOTHES.
I STILL HADN'T TOLD TEE THAT MY MOM WROTE THE LETTER.
I HADN'T TOLD ANYONE,
'CAUSE I DIDN'T WANT ANYBODY TO HATE MY MOM
UNTIL I FIGURED OUT IF I DID.
- HELLO? - I'LL FIGURE SOMETHING OUT.
SEE YOU SOON.
- WHERE YOU GOING?
- A PARTY.
- WELL, YOUR DAD AND I WERE JUST GONNA
TAKE YOU TO A MOVIE. - SORRY.
- ARE YOU GOING WITH JAKE? - YEP.
- IS HE A GOOD KISSER? - MOM!
- WELL, IT WASN'T THAT LONG AGO I WAS YOUR AGE.
YOU CAN TALK TO ME... ABOUT ANYTHING.
- I WASN'T READY TO TALK UNTIL I FIGURED OUT WHAT TO SAY.
SO THE ONLY WAY TO GET MY MOM OUT OF MY HAIR
WAS TO DO IT.
I GOTTA DO MY HAIR.
- NEED HELP? - NOPE.
- IF I WAS A PARANOID PERSON,
I WOULD SAY THAT YOU'RE TRYING TO AVOID ME.
- WHY WOULD YOU THINK THAT?
- WELL, FOR STARTERS,
YOU'VE BEEN REALLY DISTANT THE LAST TWO WEEKS.
I CAN TELL WHEN SOMETHING'S EATING YOU UP,
AND I THINK I KNOW WHAT IT IS.
I DETECTED SOMETHING MISSING,
AND REALIZE YOU MUST'VE SEEN IT.
THIS IS REALLY HARD FOR ME TO SAY,
SO I'LL JUST COME OUT WITH IT.
- SHE WAS ABOUT TO CONFESS.
- I NOTICED YOU AND JAKE WEREN'T ONLINE OFFICIAL.
IT TAKES A WHILE FOR BOYS TO COMMIT.
WHICH IS WHY YOU HAVE TO MANIPULATE THEM INTO IT.
DO YOU KNOW HIS PASSWORD?
- IN FOUR SHORT MONTHS, I HAD EVOLVED.
I'D GONE FROM THAT GIRL WHO TRIED TO KILL HERSELF
TO THAT GIRL WHO HAD A DATE ON NEW YEAR'S EVE.
BUT FOR SOME REASON, NEW JENNA STILL COULDN'T SHAKE
FEELING LIKE THE OLD ONE.
"WHAT'S LEFT TO BE RESOLVED?"
- HAPPY NEW YEAR! HA HA.
HI, HI. WELCOME.
- I HADN'T SPOKEN TO MATTY SINCE THE DANCE,
AND I WAS WORRIED THAT SEEING HIM WOULD BE...
WEIRD.
- WELL, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?
LET'S GET A DRINK IN YOUR HAND.
- DEBRIEF. NOW!
- MATTY DIDN'T EVEN FLINCH.
HE JUST JET SKIED PASSED HIS HEARTACHE.
- YEAH, THOSE FIST BUMPS WERE NOT PAINED.
- OKAY, I GOT THE MEMO. HE'S FINE, BUT I'M NOT.
SOMEONE'S READING MY BLOG. I GOT A COMMENT TONIGHT.
- HOW? - IT'S ON A PUBLIC SITE.
- I KNEW IT. WHICH ONE?
- IT DOESN'T MATTER NOW. I HID IT.
- WHY'D YOU MAKE IT PUBLIC IN THE FIRST PLACE?
- I DON'T KNOW! I DIDN'T REALLY THINK ABOUT IT.
IT WAS ANONYMOUS... SORT OF.
SO IT'S NOT ONE OF YOU GUYS?
- LIKE YOU WOULDN'T KNOW IF IT WAS ME.
I CAN'T KEEP A SECRET FOR .
- TRUE.
- SO DO YOU THINK IT'S SOMEONE WE KNOW?
- MOST LIKELY, IT'S SOME CREEPY OLD PERV.
LIKE PENG HUANG. - WHO?
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