@Fraust
(Idk)
(Idk)
"Well, lets see this work." Ben said, handing him the bag of popcorn.
(theres an "if" between see and this)
(Lol)
"What's this?" Lloyd examined the bag curiously, not entirely sure what to do with it.
(Sure.)
Lillian bought a hot chocolate and sat down. She took a sip and felt her sanity return. Then she sneezed.
(Her life went back to normal finally!……………………………………………………….. THEN SHE FREAKING SNEEZED AND IT ALL FELL TO SHIT!)
(Her life went back to normal finally!……………………………………………………….. THEN SHE FREAKING SNEEZED AND IT ALL FELL TO SHIT!)
(Story of my life)
(lol)
(Lol)
"What's this?" Lloyd examined the bag curiously, not entirely sure what to do with it.
"Oh sorry!" Ben said, opening the bag. "Here, eat some."
(YEP! THE SNEEZE OF DEATH.)
Lillian laid her head on the table. It felt like a headache was forming as she sneezed again. Just when she had her life sorted out, she was getting sick. Fuck. She pulled her phone out and called Darren.
Hrro? He answered through bites of cold pizza.
"Hi, I need a ride," Lillian responded. Her voice sounded nasally. How did I get sick so fast?
"Okay!" He said jumping off the couch "Where are you?"
Lloyd tried some of the popcorn. "Still not entirely sure what it is, but not bad. What's that?" He pointed to the still open laptop.
(Oh noooo Lloyd got her sick rip)
"At the café," Lillian responded.
(Ripperoni pepperoni)
"Oh thats my laptop." Ben responded, retrieving it.
"Okay, be there in 5." He shoved the rest of the pizza in his mouth and got in the car.
He was there in 4 minutes waiting for her to get in.
"Do you need anything Lloyd? I can go get some medicine if you…" Ben shook his head. "Sorry, I forgot, you don't really know about that sort of stuff. Do you need anything that'll help?"
Lillian saw Darren's car and got in. She looked at him, "You really shouldn't have to do this. But you do. And it's great."
Darren gave a confused look, "You mean pick you up?"
"Um, I dunno. The people with white coats drugged me up so everything's kind of a blur…"
"Yeah, and deal with me. And my fucking mother. And my dumbass problems," Lillian was half asleep. This sickness had set on fast.
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