@Fraust
"Hello! Who are you?" Lloyd cocked his head to the side. "What's popcorn? Is Sam with you?"
"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."
(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.
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