Creative Writing

What I Didn’t Do 

EXT. UNIVERSITY CAMPUS. 

It’s a cold yet surprisingly sunny winter day. The street is bustling with students entering the building. Bikes zip past, and buses screech to a halt at the traffic lights. The sunlight shines directly into GRACE’s eyes.

GRACE’S phone buzzes.

MUM (text): Have a great first day back, my love!

GRACE (typing): Thanks, got to run!

She puts her phone into her pocket and walks inside.

INT. LECTURE HALL

GRACE walks in and sits next to her friend EMILY.

EMILY (whispers): Hey! You made it!

GRACE: Barely. But I’m here.

EMILY: How was your break?

GRACE: Yeah, it was good, thanks. How was yours?

EMILY: Oh, it was amazing. I went to the beach so many times, snorkelled a bunch and even swam with dolphins. The Seychelles is just so pretty, and then we even hopped over to Mauritius because…-

FADE OUT.

GRACE zones out whilst EMILY is speaking. She’s reflecting on her holiday, but she did not do nearly as much as her friend. 

CUT TO. A DREARY, DULL DAY IN MANCHESTER. INT. GRACE’S BEDROOM.

MUM (walking past the doorway): Are you coming to walk the dogs, Grace?

GRACE: No, I think I’ll stay in, quite tired from the train journey home.

MUM: Ok, see you later, dear. 

DAY TWO. INT. LIVING ROOM.

DAD (to MUM): Do you want to go see some Christmas lights in the town?  

MUM: Aw, what a lovely idea. Coming, Grace?

GRACE: Nah, I was going to stay in and watch some Christmas movies, just go, I’ll see them another day.

MUM: Alright, then. 

DAY SEVEN. INT. KITCHEN. 

MUM: Is Claire coming over for New Year’s Eve, dear? 

GRACE: No, she’s spending it with her boyfriend this year. It’ll just be me, you and Dad.

MUM: Aw, that’s a shame, she always comes over.

GRACE: Yeah.

MUM: Maybe you could go out with your brother?

GRACE: And be with his stupid friends all night? No, I’m ok, thanks. I’d rather stay home. 

DAY ELEVEN. INT. CAFE.

GRACE is sitting at a table by the window, waiting for her friend CLAIRE to arrive. The bell at the top of the door chimes as it swings open. CLAIRE walks in.

CLAIRE: Oh my god, hi! Happy New Year!

GRACE stands up and they give each other a big hug. 

GRACE: Happy New Year! How are you?

CLAIRE: I’m really good, thank you. New Year’s was so fun spending it with Ben’s family. 

GRACE: I bet, how were they?

CLAIRE: They were all so nice to me! I was a little sad not spending it with you, though. It’s basically a tradition to sleep over at yours. 

GRACE: Yeah, well, we got older. It’s ok, I’m glad you had a nice time. I just stayed home with Mum and Dad, it was nice being with them after being away, you know?

CLAIRE: I get it, well that’s nice. 

CUT TO. BACK IN THE LECTURE HALL.

(DISTORTED IN THE BACKGROUND) EMILY: Hello? Grace? 

GRACE snaps out of her trance. 

GRACE: Yeah?

EMILY: Well, what did you get up to?

GRACE: What do you mean?

EMILY: On your holiday, did you do anything nice?

GRACE: Oh, yeah well, you know, saw friends, spent time with family, the typical day-to-day things. 

EMILY: Aw, so lucky, I wish I had time to spend like that at home.  

GRACE (awkwardly laughing): Yeah…

GRACE looks down and starts twiddling her thumbs. The lights start to dim, everyone in the room quietens, and the lecture starts.

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