Lillian woke up the next day, her head hurting as she sat up. When she saw a body in front of her, her heart started beating a hundred miles a minute. She almost gasped as the memories came flooding back. The drinking, talking, flirting, making out, and then the huge thing. She had slept with Blake. Lillian didn't know what to do, except try to forget. She needed to run, to leave this place.
Hours later, Lillian stepped out of her last class. Her exams were finally finished. She walked over to Jamie. "How did you do on exams?" Lillian asked. "Pretty good, I'm happy." Jamie replied simply. "You?" She asked. "Well, I think I did ok." Lillian said hesitantly. "Girl! You did better than ok! You got a letter from Yale yesterday! Come on, what's wrong?" Jamie asked. "Nothing," Lillian said, then she shook it off. "I hope I got a passing grade in art. You know I suck at art." "Yes you do, so did you get a Z?" Lillian groaned. "Really James?" She asked, annoyed. "Ok, so maybe you got an X." He said. "Uggg! Seriously!" Lillian had a smile now. "What's life if you can't annoy your best girls?" James asked. He picked Lillian up and set her on his shoulders. "Why am I so light? And why are you so strong and tall?" Lillian complained. "Oh that would be because I'm awsome!" He said and put her down. "Anyway, we'll see you soon?" Jamie asked. "Obviously! You think I could go through this summer without you guys?" Lillian said happily. "And we have to talk about collages." James added. Lillian nodded. "Bye!" They waved and where gone. Lillian then grabbed her backpack, cleaned out her locker, and ran home.
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Trying to Get Home
SpiritualRaised as a Christian girl, Lillian steps out of her walk to chase the man of her dreams. She goes to parties, smokes, drinks, anything to get his attention. When she finally does, she makes the mistake of a lifetime, and forgets everything she was...
