Luv, yr Planetarium Girl xoxo
There were plenty more along the same lines. I just shook my head, suddenly overwhelmed by the weirdness of it all.
âHow can all these girls just out-and-out lie like that?â I wondered aloud. âEspecially to such a cool guy who, like, laid his heart out there so honestly and everything?â
âThatâs sort of the point, I guess.â Britt was reading along over my shoulder. âWho wouldnât jump at the chance to snag such an amazingly romantic guy? Hey, if I saw his message and didnât know you were The One, I mightâve tried responding myself.â She grinned weakly as I shot her an evil look.
âWell,
Iâd
never do anything like that.â I turned my glare back to the screen, feeling annoyed. âMaybe I should just forget this whole thing. I hate playing games.â
âWhat?â Britt looked alarmed. âBabe, you canât give up now. Not when you just found him!â
âYeah, me and the entire female population of southern Maryland,â I said sourly.
Britt was scanning the entries again. Suddenly she gasped. âCheck it out! Some chick used my idea to say meeting him was out of this world.â When she realized I was glaring at her again, she sat back. âBut thatâs not important right now. What
is
important is for you to let him know that you really
are
his planetarium girl.â
âWhy bother?â I slumped in my chair, feeling cranky. âIf he doesnât realize itâs me on his own, maybe this wasnât meant to be after all.â
âSure it was. Come on, you canât give up now! Seriously.â Britt crouched down and grabbed me by the knees, staring up into my face with a totally sincere expression. âLook, Lauren. Iâve never seen you react to someone like this before. That has to mean something, right? Isnât this guy worth at least a little more effort?â
My gaze wandered back to Rileyâs profile pic. I shrugged.
âYou
know
Iâm right,â Britt said. âI mean, what if this Riley guy is the love of your life, and you just sit back and let some other Facebook hussy grab him?â
âLove of my life? Letâs not get carried away here.â But I had to admit she had apoint, maybe. Was it too soon to give up? âI guess he admitted himself that he doesnât really know what I look like,â I said slowly. âSo how would he know itâs really me and not just another faker?â
âThatâs the spirit!â Britt bounced to her feet, grinning like a fool. âAll you have to do is be your gorgeous, witty self and heâll figure it out.â
âMaybe youâre right.â
I still felt kind of irritated at all those deceptive girls out there in FB Land. But my moment of hopelessness had passed, at least mostly. Maybe Britt was right. Maybe it was worth at least trying to show Riley who I really was. What was the worst that could happen? At least it was a little easier to be brave over the Internet than in real life.
I took a deep breath. âI guess I could write him back and see where things go from there.â
âDefinitely!â Britt exclaimed, looking as thrilled as if sheâd just won the lottery and landed a date with Orlando Bloom at the same time. It doesnât take much to make her happy. âSo what are you going to say?â
âI donât know.â But my fingers werealready reaching for the keys. I clicked on the Send Riley a Message link beneath his photo.
This time the words came pretty easily, and I just let them flow, trying not to overthink things too much. When I finished, I sat back and read over what Iâd just typed:
Hi Riley, thanks for friending me back. Meeting at the planetarium like that was crazy, huh? But mostly Iâm just psyched to find someone else who appreciates MTIAB like I do. Did u see the latest update on their blog? Funny