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“”Not at all. Do you need my car?” Darren never let anyone drive his car. It was basically his child.
“”Not at all. Do you need my car?” Darren never let anyone drive his car. It was basically his child.
Lillian shook her head, "I can walk. I'll probably be back, eventually. Maybe."
Darren nodded and walked her to the door. Once they were away from Lloyd he asked, “Is everything okay?”
Lillian nodded, "Yeah. I just need some alone time. My nerves are going, and that's never good."
Darren nodded, “okay. I’ll see you later than?”
Lillian smiled and gave him a quick kiss, "Yeah. See you later."
(Hola, sorry, i had church)
(Is lloyd at home?)
(Yep. Guess Ben just took a really long time with the popcorn and comes in like Lloyd why is there blood on the floor and bandages on your head? Also are you drunk?)
(Yeah ok) Ben walked into Lloyds place. "I got the popcorn! Sorry i took so long, i took a detour." Ben walked in to see blood staining everywhere and Lloyd with bandages on his head. "What the heck happened???!!!"
"Hello! Who are you?" Lloyd cocked his head to the side. "What's popcorn? Is Sam with you?"
"Um…. what?" Ben sat down next to Lloyd. "I'm Ben, dude. You don't remember me? What the heck happened here?"
"From what the nice people told me I hit my head on that table-" he pointed at the offending table, "and it cracked my head worse than it already was. And I was bleeding a lot and the nice people took me to more nice people with fancy white coats and they got me high."
(Is Darren still at Lloyd’s house?)
(idk is he?)
(I'm just gonna say he left too)
(Okay)
"Oh." Ben said, not knowing what to do. "Come on Lloyd, I leave for one second and you get yourself into situations like this." he chuckled, shaking his head.
"Pfft, I'm fiiiine. I think the people with coats got me high though. Do you know if Sam's coming? I haven't seen him in a looooong time."
Lillian took a deep breath as she wandered the streets. Her mind was cluttered and she used the time to sort everything out. She walked into a café and sighed. God her life was a mess right now. It was also probably the best it had been in a while, and the worst. Could she stop contradicting herself?
Darren went home and flopped down on his couch. His dad wouldn't be home until late, per usual. He flipped on the TV and watched whatever came on until either Lillian contacted him or he found something better to do.
"I'm sure he is, buddy." Ben said, getting up. "You want something to eat?"
(Around what time is it in the story?)
(IDK Afternoon I guess… Also 84% sure it's Friday….)
(uH around 7 pm maybe??)
"Eat? Sure. I don't really eat though, and everything I've eaten recently made me throw up."
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