Long Distance - Episode 1
by Clarissa Carson
Any second now.
I glance at my watch.
It’s almost 2:00.
My heart races in anticipation.
Five more seconds.
Four.
Three.
Two—
Right on schedule, Miles FaceTimes me.
I pick it up on the first ring.
We grin at each other like idiots.
Erica!
Hey, Miles!
How’s your day going?
Miles shrugs.
Eh, pretty average.
But seeing your beautiful face has made it so much better.
I blush.
Ah, I miss you so much!
I know. Long distance is hard.
Maybe you can come to New York sometime.
Miles grins dazzlingly.
I’m working on it.
But you know how crazy my job is.
Of course, it’s not as bad now that Kelly is here to help me out.
Kelly.
I grit my teeth at the mention of her name…
But I don’t think Miles notices.
As he continues to talk about his day…
I open up Kelly’s Instagram page.
Ugh, she’s perfect…
With her honey-blonde hair and petite frame.
Aka my polar opposite.
And why does she have to post so many photos of herself in a bikini??
The latest bikini picture has over 2,000 likes!
And one of them is Miles.
My heart sinks.
Erica?
You still with me?
My head snaps up.
What? Oh, yeah.
So then Kelly said the funniest thing at the company meeting—
Oh, great, so she’s funny, too.
I try to keep the snide tone out of my voice…
But Miles definitely notices this time.
What’s wrong, Erica?
What do you mean?
Every time I talk about Kelly you…
He struggles to find the words.
You get weird or something.
I’m not weird.
I just remembered…
That I have to go.
What? Now?!
Yeah, it’s a last-minute thing.
Urgent business meeting.
Completely unavoidable.
I smile, trying to mask the fact that I’m lying through my teeth.
I’m so sorry.
I swear I’ll make it up to you.
Erica, wait—
Talk later, okay?
I don’t give him time to respond before I hang up.
I spend the next few minutes stalking Kelly on every social network platform I can find.
Well, hours really.
I learn everything about her:
Her classic hair and makeup routine…
How she poses in a way to expose maximum cleavage…
How she always throws her head back when she laughs.
So when Miles FaceTimes me for our evening call, I’m ready.
My makeup is bright and bold.
My hair is not quite a cascade…
But it’s still less frizzy than usual.
And I’m wearing the deepest V-neck shirt I could find.
When I answer the phone…
Miles stares at me for such a long time…
That I think my screen is frozen.
Hey babe!
I try to raise the pitch of my voice, but it just makes me choke.
Awkwardly, I attempt to cover it with a cough.
Miles squints at the screen.
Erica?
Is that you?
Of course it’s me, silly!
Who else would it be?
Are you okay?
You look…different.
Oh, I just thought I’d dress up a little for tonight.
You know, spice things up.
Um, okay.
So how was your day?
It was great!
I went out to eat with some friends.
It was great to catch up.
Cool, where did you go?
The Salad Bar.
The Salad Bar?! But you hate salads!
Of course I don’t!
“A healthy outside starts from the inside.”
That’s what I always say.
You’ve never said that in your life.
Miles rubs his temples.
What’s wrong?
I’m looking for my girlfriend, Erica.
Have you seen her?
Oh, babe. You’re so funny!
I throw my head back and laugh…
And I almost fall out of my chair.
When I right myself, I see Miles frowning.
What’s going on, Erica?
What do you mean?
You’ve changed.
I don’t know what you’re talking about.
This is who I am.
Maybe you just don’t know me that well.
You know, I really thought I did.
But maybe I don’t.
I’ll see you around, Erica.
Miles, wait!
I let my voice drop to its normal pitch and sit up straight.
Okay, fine.
I guess I was trying to be someone I’m not.
Who?
I sigh heavily.
Kelly.
Kelly? Like from my job?
Yes.
Miles furrows his brow adorably.
I’ve just been so worried because you’ve been spending so much time with her.
You talk about her all the time…
And you like all her photos.
I mean, she’s so cool and pretty and funny…
Whereas I’m—
Perfect.
Look Erica, you’ve got it all wrong.
The only reason I’m spending all this time with Kelly…
Is because I’m training her.
Training her?
Yes. She’s going to be taking over my position.
I was planning on surprising you with this, but…
I put in a transfer to come to New York.
And it was approved.
I start in two weeks.
At this, my lips curl into a smile.
New York, you say?
What’s in New York?
Oh, you know.
Skyscrapers…
Thin-crust pizza…
And a certain girl who I happen to be in love with.
My eyes go wide.
I feel my heart doing cartwheels and somersaults.
I let out a shaky breath.
Did you say, “in love with?”
Yes, Erica.
I did.
I’m in love with a girl…
Who never has to pretend to be someone she isn’t.
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