My Super Psycho Sweet 162009

Skye Rotter:
[Goes downstairs to see who's at the door. She looks through the curtain to see Brigg. She sighs and goes to the mirror to try to fix her hair] Wish I wasn't wearing sweats right now. [She opens the door and steps outside]

Brigg:
[Turning around] Hey.

Skye Rotter:
Hey. Something on your mind?

Brigg:
Yeah. Yeah. Listen, about - about Saturday night. I'm not gonna be able to go...

Skye Rotter:
Brigg, it's cool. I mean, I get it. It's the party of the year.

Brigg:
No, no, no, no, no, it's not that. It's just-it's complicated. Me and Madison have history and it's a big night for her...

Skye Rotter:
Don't-don't even-don't even worry about it.

Brigg:
Let me make it up to you.

Skye Rotter:
Okay. Um... You and I both know this isn't gonna work. [He gives her a look] I mean, you're... you and I'm... well... you know.

Brigg:
[softly, shaking his head] It's not like that.

Skye Rotter:
[laughing a little] It's exactly like that. I mean, I just need to accept the fact that I'm always going to be...

Brigg:
[He leans in, grabs her face and kisses her. It lasts for a few seconds. He pulls away to look into her eyes, still holding her face] I like you, Skye, and I wanna spend more time with you. I just have to go to this party. And-and after that, you and me are gonna go out. Nice sweats, by the way. [He laughs softly]

Skye Rotter:
Shut up. [She puts her hand on her head, hardly believing what just happened, but in a good way]

Derek:
[Comes out and stands next to her] Was that Brigg?

Skye Rotter:
You still wanna crash that party?