Who: Evan and Natalie What: Confessions Where: Evan's apartment When: This evening Rating: PG-13?
Natalie had closed and locked her door not long after sending Evan her last text message, but it had taken her a solid five minutes to go from her door to her next door neighbor's, and it took at least thirty more seconds before she could actually summon the will to knock.
What exactly was she supposed to say to him? 'So remember how I freaked out about you hallucinating? Well, turns out I've been hearing people's thoughts for months now. Cool, huh?"'
Somehow, she didn't think it would go over so well. But even if she sugar-coated it (not an easy task where mental illness was concerned), she was sure it was going to be a horrible experience. Still, Evan had been honest with her- even if he'd had to be drunk to do it- and he deserved the same in return.
She cleared her throat as the door was pulled open and offered a nervous smile. "Hi."