Still not into you - Charlotte Byrd Page 0,61
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“I know it wasn’t your fault how long all of this was taking,” Hudson says. This time he looks straight at me.
“Yeah, I know that.”
“Okay. Well, I guess what I wanted to say is that I know that, too.”
“Okay, I guess,” I say.
I hate the weirdness that exists between us when we’re alone. In fact, I can’t stand it. I’m about to get up and leave when Hudson stops me.
“So, Kathryn and I aren’t together anymore,” he says.
“Oh. Okay,” I say. I don’t really know how to respond to that. It’s so out of the blue. “I didn’t really know you were dating.”
“Yeah, ever since that night…of the party,” he says.
That’s one way of putting it. Another is since that night when she slept over and you made her coffee in the morning or since that night when she slept over and Dr. Worthington came in and made a huge scene.
“Oh, well, I’m sorry, I guess,” I say.
“Don’t be. It just didn’t work out,” he says with a shrug.
“Hudson, why are you telling me this?” I ask.
Are you trying to hurt me? I want to ask, but I don’t.
“I don’t know,” he says. The expression on his face tells me that he’s not really trying to hurt me at all. He’s just over-sharing for no reason whatsoever.
“Did something happen?” I ask. I don’t mean to. I don’t care. Actually, I don’t want to know, but my mouth gets away from me.
“She cheated on me,” he says quietly.
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
“But it wasn’t working out even before that. We just didn’t fit right,” Hudson says.
I’m still sitting on the couch and suddenly he gets up and sits down next to me. Very close. So close that I can feel his breath on my face.
“I’m not sure if it will ever be right with anyone else,” he says.
“Of course it will,” I say, waving my hand.
It sounds like he’s just having a moment. He’s just throwing himself a pity party, but when I look back at him, and I see the way his eyes refuse to leave mine, I know that I’m wrong. He’s serious.
“What I mean is that I kept trying to make myself feel like I did when we were first together. Not just with Kathryn, but with all the others.”
“What?” I know I should be focusing on the first thing that he said. The first part of the sentence that’s a compliment to me, but instead, all I focus on is the second part.
“All the others?” I ask when he doesn’t reply.
“Well, you know.” He shrugs. “Just all the other girls that I was with this semester.”
“Oh, okay,” I say with a gulp.
“Don’t worry, we weren’t serious. Just girls I met at the bar after work. Very casual,” Hudson says. He’s clearly not aware of the fact that I’m screaming on the inside. What girls? You were seeing other girls? How many? Why?
“Kathryn and I were dating, but we weren’t exclusive. I just kept meeting these girls downtown and you know what, at the beginning of the night, I had hope that this was the one that was going to give me butterflies. Like this is the one that will catch my attention, but after a night together, I just felt…flat. Like it was nothing.”
I can’t stand this anymore.
“Hudson, why are you telling me all this? Are you trying to hurt me?”
“No, not at all. I’m saying it as a compliment.”
“What?”
“Yes, very inarticulately, I guess. What I’m really saying is that I keep looking for the same connection that we had and it’s just not there. You’re one in a million, Alice. Maybe one in a billion.”
I take a deep breath. Hudson always had an odd way with words. Just when I think that he’s trying to be mean or is being dense on purpose, he goes out there and gives me the biggest compliment ever. I’m mad at him for saying all the rest, but I can’t stay mad for long because I don’t hear that kind of thing every day.
“Well, thank you, I guess,” I say. I turn around to leave, but he stops me again. Seems to be in a talkative mood tonight.
“So, what’s up with you?” Hudson asks. “We haven’t really spoken in ages.”
“Well, I just got divorced,” I joke. He smiles. We both laugh about the situation. I figured that it would be years before this happened, but apparently I didn’t have to wait that long.
“Actually, there is something I’ve been meaning to ask you.