"What are you planning?" She peered over the edge of his screen.
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“Planning? Oh nothing,” he smiled. He wanted them to have a friendship at least.
She rolled her eyes with a smile. "Sure. Whatever you say." As if by magic, her phone buzzed.
Jamie: Rehearsal. 7th Street Theater. 20 minutes.
Belle: On it.
(Imma just sit here I guess…)
Lillian responded quietly, "Love you too."
(Apologies my darling)
“Why do you talk so quiet?” He whispered back to her jokingly.
She rolled her eyes with a smile. "Sure. Whatever you say." As if by magic, her phone buzzed.
Jamie: Rehearsal. 7th Street Theater. 20 minutes.
Belle: On it.
“Was That him already?!”
(It's fine.)
Lillian giggled softly, "Because I talk quietly on certain days."
(It's fine.)
Lillian giggled softly, "Because I talk quietly on certain days."
“Oh,” he nodded, still whispering. “Why’s that?”
"Being loud on those days just doesn't feel," Lillian paused thinking of a way to make it sound not depressing. She wasn't going to fall back into her depression, for Darren's and her sake. She found it, "Right."
“Did you just have a tumor moment… you forgot your word?”
"No!" Lillian said with a slight shout, "I didn't forget it. My mind just wandered a little alright?"
“And she’s loud! Why so adamant?”
"Because," Lillian felt a pout sink into her voice.
“Because?”
"Reasons," Lillian felt her voice get softer. She was being such a child at the moment, Lillian was an adult now. She needed to stop, she was supposed to be mature now.
She rolled her eyes with a smile. "Sure. Whatever you say." As if by magic, her phone buzzed.
Jamie: Rehearsal. 7th Street Theater. 20 minutes.
Belle: On it.“Was That him already?!”
"Nah. It's Jamie. Rehearsal starts in 20 minutes. We should probably get going if we want to get there in time."
“Okay then, let’s go!”
"Reasons," Lillian felt her voice get softer. She was being such a child at the moment, Lillian was an adult now. She needed to stop, she was supposed to be mature now.
He decided not to push the subject anymore than he already had. Instead he clapped his hands together, “Are you ready?”
Lillian took yet another moment before nodding, “I’m ready.”
"Yay!" She jumped up and waltzed out the door. The 7th Street Theater wasn't too far away so they could walk.
Lillian took yet another moment before nodding, “I’m ready.”
“Alright, then away we go!” He stood up. “I sound like Peter Pan,”
Lillian laughed once as she stood up, “You kind of do.”
"Yay!" She jumped up and waltzed out the door. The 7th Street Theater wasn't too far away so they could walk.
He put his coat on and followed after her.
Lillian laughed once as she stood up, “You kind of do.”
“Whatever, Let’s go,” he grabbed her hand and in a blink they were back in the living room.
Lillian shook her head as she tried to regain balance. She probably wouldn’t ever get used to that.
She watched her breath puff out into white steam before disappearing, walking quickly. 20 minutes isn't as long as it seems.
Lillian shook her head as she tried to regain balance. She probably wouldn’t ever get used to that.
“Don’t fall over or I’ll have to laugh at you,”
She watched her breath puff out into white steam before disappearing, walking quickly. 20 minutes isn't as long as it seems.
He followed along at her side. Looking up and down the street like he expected someone to shank him from behind.
They reached the 7th Street Theater in 15 minutes. She could already hear the famous opening notes and she smiled brightly.
"Oh fuck off," Lillian responded trying to take a step forward. Only to almost fall and cling to Darren instead.