Awkward.

Previously on Awkward...

Party's not for me, hot tits.

It's for your knocked-up mama.

I know that I have to earn your forgiveness.

What has gotten into you?

I have this great new boyfriend that I want you to meet.

Just let her go.

You had your chance.

I love Matty.

Only 23 days left of high school,

and while most seniors were stressing

over college decision day,

I was at peace,

because I had already committed to Wycoff.

That meant the only major decision left for me

was when and how to tell Matty McKibben I loved him.

We just had our first ultrasound.

The sex of the baby is in this envelope.

- You want to hear my guess? - Shut it, Kevin.

I hope it's a girl. I want a little sister.

Whoa, let's not tear into that like it's a gas bill.

Don't you want to know?

Well, there's this new thing people are doing...

a gender reveal party.

You send a bakery a sealed envelope,

and they make a cake... pink or blue...

and cover it with white icing,

and when you cut into it at the party,

everyone finds out the sex of the baby together.

Or we could just open the envelope.

I mean, usually,

it's a party that's thrown by your best friend,

but Val's MIA

and Ally's too drunk past noon to keep a secret,

so, um...

I guess I'm out of luck.

What if I throw the party for you?

Would you?

It's just that I didn't get to celebrate

the first time around,

and I really want to make this one special.

Wow. Sorry I was so un-special.

Not you.

The pregnancy.

Honey, I was 16.

People weren't exactly jumping up and down.

Nowadays, they get their own reality show.

Okay. Ah!

No peeking.

If you know, I will see it in your eyes,

and the surprise will be ruined.

Don't worry. I got this.

Now I had two big secrets to reveal

when the time was right.

.

- Too bad one of them was already in the toilet. - _

What's going on?

Nothing.

Everything's fine in there.

I was thinking about the decorations.

Maybe we should go with gender-neutral colors.

Green, yellow... not purple.

People read way too much into purple.

What was the right outfit to tell someone you love them?

Are you listening to me?

What is going on with you? You look different.

You look...

happy.

It's because I am.

I think I still have feelings for Matty,

and I'm pretty sure

he still has feelings for me.

And I know it's crazy,

but I had this dream about Matty,

and I think our problem is we're just bad at communicating,

and I just want to put it all out there

and see what happens.

Sweetie, are you sure that's a good idea?

I mean, you've...

you've been down that road before.

Would have thought you'd be more supportive.

You've always been a fan of Matty.

I am, but...

Sometimes, it's just best to move on.

Look, you have so much to look forward to...

graduation, college,

my party!

I saw a cake at a friend's shower,

and it was shaped just like a teddy bear.

I would love a cake like that.

We'll get right on that.

Sorry to bore you with my life.

Hey. What's going on?

I'm a horrible person.

Hey...

you are not a horrible person.

Your hormones just make you act horrible sometimes.

I swear, if you bring up my hormones again,

so help me...

Sorry.

I screwed up, Kevin.

On Spring Break, Matty came looking for Jenna,

and I told him that it was time to move on.

To leave Jenna alone.

- Oh, Lacey. - I know.

I shouldn't have intervened.

Tell me I'm a bad parent.

Tell me Jenna's old enough to make her own decisions.

- Well... - Who are you to judge me?

I'm the one that's been picking up the pieces between them

over and over again.

- Do you know how hard that is? - I can...

Besides, there's nothing I can do about it now.

- Well, you... - You know what?

I'll tell her. Anything to get you off my back.

Ah!

I was determined not to let my mother spoil my day.

I knew someone who would be happy for me.

Someone who understood that when love was in your heart,

you had to share it.

Love is dead!

Then again, timing is everything.

T, how long is this dark journey of yours gonna last?

Sorry to be all Island of Dr. Morose,

but Adam's love for me was real,

and I killed it.

Well, you fired the gun.

- But I loaded it. - I'm sorry.

It'll get better.

Why don't you come help me out this weekend?

I'm throwing a gender reveal party for my mom.

She wants to make a big deal out of everything for the new baby.

Dial back your green monster, Elphaba.

It totes makes sense.

Her last pregnancy was bleak;

this one's chic.

T, you rhymed.

You're starting to sound like your old self again.

That's right. Columbia.

Read it and weep for your own complacency.

All right, what do you think, Jake?

You ready to put your flag on the board?

At this point, it's just a coin flip between safety schools.

Safety schools are for losers.

That's why I didn't apply to any.

Ugh. It's my mom about my lunch again.

What?

I've been spending a few nights a week at her condo

and she insists on bringing me my lunch.

It's so smothering.

It's a pretty amazing 180 with Darlene.

I never would have seen that coming.

It's gonna take more than a few weeks of nurturing

and a car to make up for treating me like

most of my life.

But she's trying, though.

There he was...

the man of my dreams.

Literally.

You look really happy today.

So I've been told.

See you're already on the board.

Feels pretty good.

- How about you? - Got until Monday.

So, are you gonna tell me what's behind that smile?

Come here.

This must be good.

I hope so.

Um, I had a conversation with drunk Gabby,

and then you came to me in a dream,

which you really didn't actually need to know,

but the point is,

you and I are really bad at communicating,

sort of like how I'm flailing around right now,

and I just...

I'm so sorry. I got to take this.

Hello?

Saved by the bell.

I sounded like a crazy person.

I needed to hit the reset on my reveal.

Lose the rambling preamble

and get to the point.

That's really, uh, awesome.

O-okay.

Thanks.

That was the Berkeley soccer coach.

An incoming freshman mid-fielder

just shattered his ankle skateboarding,

which means they have one more spot to fill on the team

and I got it!

I'm going to Berkeley!

Oh! Way to go!

Right under the wire!

- Whoo! - I know, right?

And Berkeley is my number one choice.

Until a minute ago, I was worried

I'd end up at one of my safety schools.

And now Berkeley!

Well, put your flag on the board, man.

I am sorry. What did you want to say?