My Fiancé's Brother - Episode 1
by Rosalina San Tiago
I love you.
Aw, I love you too.
No. I mean it, Tay—
I’m in love with you.
Are you there?
Yes.
Why aren’t you saying anything?
Seriously?
You just told me you’re in love with me…
2 days before I marry YOUR BROTHER!
Maybe you shouldn’t.
Maybe you should marry me instead.
Stop it.
I can’t.
I mean it — stop.
Don’t you think I’ve tried to ignore what I feel?
All those times you kissed my brother…
God, do you know what it did to me?
Seriously, Jonathan!? We’ve known each other forever.
And you’re telling me this now?
I know this is bad timing.
You think?
I have the dress.
I know.
The shoes.
I know!
And the right man.
But he’s not the right man.
Tay, he’s been cheating on you for years.
You’re lying.
I’m not.
3 minutes pass
Are you there?
I have to go.
No, you have to believe me.
Remember that night you called me, crying?
The night Blake claimed he had to work late?
You cooked an entire dinner for him.
J, I can’t.
And he wasn’t there.
You knew.
YOU KNEW he was cheating that night.
No.
Tay, come on.
He had a dinner meeting!
With a new client he was trying to impress.
Then why didn’t he tell you ahead of time?
Why did it take you calling him out?
I shouldn’t have told you about that night.
I shouldn’t have called you crying.
That wasn’t fair to you.
But you did.
You always call me when you’re sad.
Ever since high school.
I know.
Why do you think that is?
IDK.
Yeah, you do.
Because you’re easy to talk to.
And?
You’re my friend.
And?
You’ve always been there for me.
And I’m super hot.
LOL.
Wow, how is it possible you always make me laugh…even in moments like this?
Just making a point 😉
C’mon. You know I’m hot. My guess? It’s the tats.
The tats?
Don’t tell me you don’t like my tats.
Of course I do! I was there every time you got inked.
Except the first time.
Are you talking about Melinda?
My tat of the skull with a rose clenched between her teeth?
You named that thing Melinda?
Hey, don’t be casting shade on Melinda.
She won’t like that 💀
You there? I know you’re laughing 😉
Maybe I am…but I don’t want to.
Because of Blake?
Yes. How long?
How long what?
How long has he been with this woman?
You said years.
Yeah.
That can’t be right.
It can if it’s more than 1 woman.
What are you talking about?
It’s never been the same woman twice.
WHAT?
But that’s a good thing.
You have to be kidding me!
No. It says a lot.
That I’m stupid?
You’re not stupid.
That’s how I feel.
You shouldn’t — Blake doesn’t do it to hurt you.
You could have fooled me.
He does it because deep down, he knows you’re not the one for him.
Just like you know he’s not the one for you.
And you are?
Yeah.
Why?
If you marry Blake, you’ll have to give up teaching music and stay home.
Maybe I want to stay home and be responsible.
You do not!
How do you know?
Because you always take chances.
I mean, jeez, you jump out of planes for fun.
That was 1 time. Okay, twice—
But you dared me.
Did I dare you to run barefoot through the park?
We were both drunk and you were barefoot, too.
Only because you threw my shoes in the lake!
You threw mine in first!
That was a total accident. And you weren’t drunk when you railed on that guy at the zoo.
That GUY was mean to the monkeys.
And you weren’t drunk when you marched in that protest.
If we don’t save the elephants, no one will.
True. We can’t forget the elephants.
Thanks for making my sign.
Thanks for making me chase my dreams.
What?
My parents always believed in Blake.
He was the good twin.
The honor student.
I was always in detention for fighting.
That’s not true.
Don’t you remember me and Bill Hicks going at it?
I remember you pounding Bill for hitting his girlfriend.
You were a hero.
That’s not how my parents took it.
They were worried about you.
No. They were worried about my record.
They wanted me to go to an Ivy League college like Blake.
They didn’t want me to be an artist.
They had a different future in mind.
Yeah. The same one as Blake’s.
They didn’t understand.
No. They didn’t believe in me.
Or my talent.
That’s not true.
You believed in me.
You were the only one.
That can’t be right. You’re a gifted artist.
And you’re a great friend for making me see it.
It wasn’t me.
It was Melinda.
She is a smart little tat.
You’re laughing, aren’t you?
I always do around you.
Good. I like you happy.
It’s all I’ve wanted since Blake brought you home.
The first time? Right before prom?
Yeah. Everyone liked you.
Even Melinda and she hates everyone.
LOL.
You smiled at me.
You tried to get to know me.
Why does that surprise you?
None of Blake’s girlfriends ever did.
That can’t be true.
It is. Those prissy girls saw a tattooed punk with a black mohawk.
You saw an artist.
It’s what you are.
I didn’t know.
Not until you told me.
You would have figured it out.
Or someone else would have seen it.
I don’t believe that.
You saw something in me.
I saw your heart.
And I saw yours.
J, this isn’t right.
Us talking?
No, us talking like we’re more than friends.
Maybe we should be.
We’ve never actually kissed.
But you kissed my soul when it was broken.
OMG…please don’t.
And I kissed your heart each time it shattered.
Don’t say things like that.
Because of Blake?
Because of a lot of things.
I’m marrying your brother.
Don’t remind me.
You’re the best man at our wedding.
I know. I just wish I was yours.
In a lot of ways you are.
Tell me how.
I need to hear it.
Remember how Blake freaked out when I cut my hair?
He likes it long and blond.
I do, too.
Then why didn’t you stop me?
Why did you hand me the scissors?
It was going to a little girl with cancer who needed it more.
You understood.
I’ve always tried to.
3 minutes pass
What am I going to do with you?
I don’t know, maybe give us a chance?
That’s impossible.
I have to go through with the wedding.
Why?
J…I’m pregnant with Blake’s baby.
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