The idea for this came from my semester abroad. It's close to what I actually experienced, but it's not completely true. And I'm not going to tell you what's real and what's not. I haven't given the girl a name yet because 1) she hasn't told me yet and 2) if I give her a name, she might stop being a written character altogether (as opposed to just being one in my head)...

Just for reference, Korinne and Nancy are two of the girl's best friends, Mark is a friend from back in the day, and Scott is the girl's ex. He sent a letter to the girl asking her to marry him when she was off in England. She never answered him, and when she returned, they had a talk and decided to stay friends.



FADE IN
INT.-- KORINNE'S LIVING ROOM

Fade to Korinne's hands, wrenching in nervousness. The girl sighs. This is muy mal.

GIRL

This. It's more than coincidence, I think.

KORINNE (looking stunned)

I think too.

GIRL

Who's the father?

KORINNE (starting to shake)

D... D... Doug. I--

The girl lays a hand on her arm.
GIRL

Don't worry about explaining. You do what you have to do.

Korinne nods.
GIRL

Are you going to tell him?

KORINNE (defiant)

No... No. He doesn't have to know. Besides, he couldn't afford to help me take care of it anyway. I don't even know if he'd want to.

GIRL

So you're going to raise it? With your overprotective parents? I don't think you'd even see it outside the emergency room. Straight to the adoption agency it would go, no question.



Korinne turns to her, starting to cry. As she talks, she falls into the girl's shoulder.

KORINNE

I have to get an abortion. There's no other option. You have to help me.



The girl hugs her tightly.

GIRL

I'll help you, Korinne. I'll help you. Look. We'll go to the free clinic, and get you rightfully tested, yeah? That way it's all anonymous and only the two of us will be there. That is, unless you want Nancy to go.

KORINNE

I haven't told Nance yet. I don't think I want to. The last thing I want right now is pity.

GIRL

Pity is probably the last thing she wants to give you anyway, Kor. You can't keep something like this from her. She has to know, otherwise you'll be acting crazy and she'll be more worried than before.

KORINNE (sighing)

I know. It would probably be best if you told her. I'd break down again.

GIRL

Okay.

KORINNE

When are you going to tell her?

GIRL

Well, today, if I can find her. I think you should be there.

KORINNE

Aw, come on, do I have to?

GIRL

Korinne, stop acting like a 5 year-old about this. She's one of your best friends.



Korinne knows that her whining is futile.

KORINNE

Okay, okay. But you're still going to tell her.

GIRL (trying to lighten the mood)

Oh, thanks, make me have to try and not break down. It's not like you aren't going to anyway.



Korinne laughs.



FADE OUT

FADE IN

INT.-- A CAFE

The girl is sitting at a table, writing in a notebook, mocha next to her. The place around her is pretty busy with goth types. beats, wanna-be intellectuals, etc. She looks really intent on writing. From practically out of nowhere, her friend Mark sits across from her. She hasn't seen him since she returned, and she greets him warmly despite the fact that he interrupted intense journal writing.

MARK

How you doing, love?

GIRL

I'm doing okay. My journal's been getting the brunt of my emotional turmoil lately.

MARK

Anything I can help you out with?

GIRL

No. No, but thank you though.

MARK

Sure. You know I'm always here, if you want to talk or whatever.

GIRL

Thank you.

MARK

How was your trip?

GIRL

My trip?

MARK

You did just spend the past six months in another country? Unless you have a twin and I'm speaking to her--

GIRL

Oh. Oh. I wouldn't really consider that a trip. At least, not in the holiday-type sense. Um. I had fun. But, it was, suffice it to say, a real learning

experience.
MARK

See a lot of stuff?

GIRL

Yeah. Had to, 'cause I probably won't be there ever again. It was fun, though.

MARK

A lot of people were asking about you while you were gone. Even people who didn't know you were wondering where you disappeared to.

GIRL (surprised)

Really? Nobody I don't know hasn't talked to me or anything yet. Weird.

MARK

Well, you know how you get used to people being around, and then when they're gone you feel like something's wrong?

GIRL (sarcastic)

Yeah. I have no idea what that feels like.



There's a beat of weird silence. At least, weird to Mark.

GIRL

So. How have you been while I've been gone?

MARK

I've been doing all right. Went out with a couple of people. Fell in love.

GIRL

With who? Someone in here?

MARK

Well, sorta. She hasn't been in here much lately.

GIRL

Really. So, who is she?



He smiles wickedly.

MARK

Oh, just this girl named Nancy.

GIRL(her eyes practically popping out of her head)

What?!? You mean, my friend, Nancy?

MARK

That would be the same one.

GIRL

Wait. She didn't tell me you guys were going out--

MARK

No. We're not. But I plan to get to that.

GIRL

I take it she has no idea you feel this way.

MARK

Well... no. But every time I've seen her up here, I make it a point to talk to her and flirt. She seems to flirt back, but I don't know. What do you think I should do, being that she's your friend and all? You know more about her than I do.

GIRL

Uh. Well. Just... be yourself, I guess.

MARK

That's what I've been doing. Has she said anything about me?

GIRL

Um. Not that I know of. Like you said, she hasn't spent a whole lot of time up here.

MARK

Right.

GIRL

But I'll tell you this with plenty of advance warning if you two do get together: If you hurt her, I'll kill you.

She looks at him very seriously, and his face contorts like he's about to freak out. When she finally smiles and laughs, he finally stops holding his breath.
GIRL

I don't think you'll have a problem with that at all, Mark.



They laugh. He looks at his watch, forgetting the time.

MARK

Shit. I have to go home. I have to work tomorrow. You going to be here tomorrow night?

GIRL

As far as I know.

MARK (getting up)

Cool. Then we can talk more about this tomorrow night, yeah?

GIRL

Yeah.



He hugs her and leaves. She goes back to her journal, feeling weird.

GIRL (VO)

Well, then. This was a little better than my attempts to mow down everyone from the clock tower. Funny how life throws these things at you. And it's even funnier how sometimes we throw things back.



She writes frantically in her journal. Cut to a close-up of her face over the journal.

SCOTT (from out of frame)

You look a little busy.



She almost jumps out of her seat. She slams the journal closed.

GIRL

Oh my god. You scared the shit out of me.



He puts his arm around her to hug her, then sits across from her.

SCOTT

Sorry. I couldn't resist. You journalling?

GIRL

Yeah, a little bit. Every time I try and do it up here, I get interrupted.

SCOTT

Hmmmm, I wonder why.

GIRL

I thought you worked tonight.

SCOTT

Well, I do. I mean, I'm supposed to, but Dad saw that I looked like Death warmed over and told me to go out instead.

GIRL

And you wanted to hang out up here?

SCOTT

I actually haven't been up here in awhile. And, I was hoping you'd be up here.

GIRL

Moi? I must say I'm flattered. Scared, but flattered.

SCOTT

No, no, it's nothing like that. I just wanted to hang out up here, like old times.

GIRL (a little suspicious)

I see. So... how are you doing?

SCOTT

Not bad. Been feeling a little weird lately.

GIRL

Why? Anything wrong?

SCOTT

Well... no. I don't even know if I should've said weird... different, I guess.

GIRL

Come on, tell me what's up.



He starts to look really uncomfortable.

SCOTT

Um. Look. I don't want to freak you out.

GIRL

You aren't asking me back out again, are you?

SCOTT (almost defensive)

No. But you might go berserker anyway.

GIRL (really confused)

We could go for a walk, I guess.



Cut to them walking down the street.

GIRL

Okay. So what's up? And don't philander this time.

SCOTT (taking a deep breath)

You know how sometimes you hear about people waking up and they feel different?



She was about to get really angry at him, but since the question was so weird, she stops. At this point, they're stopped in front of a Seven-Eleven store.

GIRL

Um. Yeah.

SCOTT

Well... a couple of days ago, after I'd talked to you, I woke up and felt different.

GIRL (starting to worry)

Um.



She thinks she knows what he's going to say, but she doesn't want to hear it.

SCOTT

I mean, this was beyond some kind of New-Age-harness-your-Chi-and-call-me-in-the-morning crap. I woke up and realized something that I'd been thinking about for a long time: I'm gay.



She puts a hand to her forehead in worry.

GIRL

Oh my god. This is my fault.

SCOTT

No, no. This isn't any of your doing.

GIRL

Thank you for failing to make me feel better.

SCOTT

I woke up and realized that my caring about you, as strong as it is, isn't the same as being in love. We were great together. For awhile. And I love you, but I'm in love with someone else.

GIRL (flabbergasted)

I turned you gay. I can't believe this.

SCOTT

No. No. Mark turned me gay.

GIRL

Who?

SCOTT

Mark. You know, Mark.

GIRL

But Mark's straight!

SCOTT

I know, but...

GIRL

But! But nothing! He's obnoxiously heterosexual! You couldn't turn him away from pussy even if you labeled it radioactive and had to put a biohazard sticker on it.

SCOTT

He has to go through an experimental phase sometime.

GIRL

What? Are you completely mad? You can't--

SCOTT

Wait. Do you know something I don't?



She stops and looks at him, trying to look as truthful as possible.

GIRL

No. If I did wouldn't I tell you?



He blinks.

SCOTT

Well, yeah.

GIRL

Then don't ask me!



She starts pacing in the Seven-Eleven parking lot.

SCOTT (desperate)

We're still friends, right?

GIRL

Yes! Don't worry about it. Now there's no pressure at all, whatsoever!

SCOTT

You're not mad at me, are you?

GIRL

No! I'm not!



He's still worried that she's mad at him. He grabs her and hugs her. She goes into his arms, a deer-in-headlights look on her face.

SCOTT

We're going to be okay. Please don't be mad at me.

GIRL (VO)

Just when you think everything's okay...





FADE OUT

GIRL (VO)

...it's not. And you know, I'm starting to fall into the belief that the worst-case scenarios are the best-case vitamins. They help you grow, even though you hate taking those honking horse pills.

KORINNE (in the next scene)

Shit.





CUT TO:

INT.-- KORINNE'S HOUSE

We cut to Korinne's hand, holding a pregnancy test. It's a plus sign.

KORINNE

Shit.

GIRL

Let me see.

NANCY

Are you serious?

GIRL

Shit.



The girl hands it to Nancy. She looks at it and her eyes almost pop out.

NANCY

Oh, fuck me.

GIRL (not even thinking)

No, Korinne's the one who got fucked.

KORINNE (laughing despite herself)

Thank you for reminding me.

GIRL

Just trying to help a sista out.

NANCY

Okay Marx Brothers, now what?

GIRL

Go down to the free clinic, I guess. Get a real test and see what happens.

KORINNE

We're not going today, are we?

NANCY

Not unless you plan on waiting nine months to find out if this little grocery store piece of shit is right.

KORINNE

Shit.

GIRL

Come on. Let's go before we get so depressed we can't move.





CUT TO:

INT.-- THE WAITING ROOM OF THE CLINIC

The three girls are sitting on very uncomfortable chairs. Korinne's fidgety, reading a magazine, and the girl and Nancy are a little nervous to be there. There aren't actually that many people around, so the quietness only makes things worse. The nurse calls out Korinne's name. Nancy and the girl look at her sympathetically as she leaves. There's a beat of weird silence before Nancy talks.

NANCY

Anything been going on lately? I mean, besides this?

GIRL (remembering the other night at the cafe)

Oh, fuck.

NANCY

What? What's up?

GIRL

You remember Mark, right?

NANCY

Yeah. Yeah, he's a hottie. Why?

GIRL

Oh well, good. 'Cause he likes you.

NANCY

WHAT?!?

GIRL

Yeah. Told me himself the other night.

NANCY

Told you? Just, straight up, told you?

GIRL

Oh god, yes. I think he was hoping one of these kind of conversations would happen.

NANCY

Pass the information on, right?

GIRL

Something like that.



Nancy turns away, shocked, then turns back, excited.

NANCY

Mark? Likes me?

GIRL

It's what he said. But, there's more.

NANCY

What?!?

GIRL

Been talking to Scott a little bit lately as well.

NANCY

Oh you naughty girl. And?

GIRL

Well, that same night I talked to Mark, I guess Scott decided it was a good night to come out of the closet to me.

NANCY (shocked)

You mean, he's gay? When did this happen?

GIRL

When he realized he wasn't as in love with me as he thought.

NANCY

Even with the letter and everything?

GIRL

I turned the little bastard gay. How's that for payback?

NANCY

Well, you did break up with him.

GIRL (sarcastic)

Thanks for the support.

NANCY (still shocked)

Damn. And all on top of this chic scaring the hell out of us.

GIRL

This is a little more than just scary.

NANCY

Just a tad.



Korinne's silhouette appears in the frame a little, so we cut to her after the girls look up at her.

KORINNE

Not 'till next week.

NANCY

Are you kidding?

GIRL

You know what just occurred to me? Kor, have you even been getting sick in the past 3 weeks?

KORINNE

Actually, not really.

GIRL

Okay.

NANCY

You think it's just really late?

GIRL

That's what I think.

KORINNE

But I've heard of people not really getting sick, so...

NANCY

I don't think that's the case.

GIRL

God, I hope not. Come on.