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after a few
minutes, dressed in blue jeans and a pink shirt. Nancy filled her
plate with fried eggs and placed it in front of her. Lily began
eating in silence.
“Do you have any plans for tonight?” Nancy
asked.
“I'm going to try to finish my essay for
marketing,” Lily replied.
“Can’t it wait for one night?” Lily peered
up at Nancy, a question in her blue eyes. “Mike and I are going out
to a club again, to have a little fun. I thought you could catch up
with us.” Lily opened her mouth, but Nancy cut her off with a quick
gesture, “Alen won’t come, I promise. And we’re going to a
different club. I just want you to drink and have fun and forget
about that son of a bitch. Although I will admit, he was a really
hot son of a bitch.”
Lily couldn’t help smiling. She shook her
head and looked away from her friend, still wearing a little smile
on her face.
“What?” Nancy asked, grinning.
“Maybe I should tell Mike about how you
feel,” Lily said with a gloating voice.
“If you do that, I’ll kill you, you know
that,” Nancy widened her eyes.
“Somehow I doubt that,” Lily looked at Nancy
sarcastically. “Thanks for the invitation, but you know, I don’t
want to bother you and Mike.”
“Hey, how many times do I have to tell you
that you don’t bother us?” Nancy said. “We don’t give a shit if
you’re around us or not. I’ll kiss him whether you’re around or
not. I’ll make love with him whether you're around or not.”
“Thanks for the invitation.”
“I didn’t mean exactly that.”
“Okay, I'll go out to the club with you. But
I'll tell Mike all about that hot guy and the dirty dreams you’ve
had about him.” Lily rolled her eyes at Nancy.
“I didn’t tell you anything about my dirty
dreams,” Nancy sounded surprised and confused.
“But I can imagine. I can make up a good,
dirty dream,” Lily sniggered.
“That's called blackmailing–”
“I know,” Lily interrupted quietly and took
the fork to continue her breakfast.
“Okay, okay. But one day I’ll make you
regret it,” Nancy jabbed her finger toward Lily, but couldn’t hold
her smile for long. Of course she knew that Lily was kidding, Lily
would never share any of Nancy’s secrets. Especially not with
Mike.
“I hope it won’t be soon.”
“You can pray it won't be,” Nancy said,
returning to her breakfast as well. “But I haven’t gotten your
answer about tonight. Are you going?”
Lily stopped chewing and put the fork on the
table.
“I don’t know. Maybe.” She said it just loud
enough to be heard.
“Think quickly. It’d be better for you to
get out and have some fun. It’ll be much worse if you stay home
alone with your memories of him. Believe me,” Nancy hunched over
the table and got up in Lily's face, “I know what I’m talking
about.”
“No doubt,” Lily raised her eyes. “Before
Mike, you had a lot of practice.”
“Exactly. But,” she lifted her index finger,
“I didn’t just sleep with every fuckin’ idiot.”
“Okay, okay, let’s do what you want,” Lily
laughed soundlessly under her breath.
“What?”
“Nothing. I said I’m coming.”
“Really? That’s great,” Nancy replied
happily. “I’ll tell Mike.” She reached for her cell phone lying on
the couch nearby.
“If he brings Alen, I’ll just leave you at
the entrance. I’m serious, Nancy,” Lily’s eyes narrowed and became
filled with disgust when she mentioned Alen.
“Don’t worry about him,” Nancy assured
Lily.
* * *
All the way to college, Nancy talked about
the oncoming evening. She even suggested a few outfits for Lily to
wear. For Lily it made no difference what kind of clothes she would
wear- anything other than nakedness was fine in her book – but she
tried to keep the conversation going with her friend until they got
to their station. As the college came into view, Lily changed the
subject, saying something about her essays and received a sharp
look from
minutes, dressed in blue jeans and a pink shirt. Nancy filled her
plate with fried eggs and placed it in front of her. Lily began
eating in silence.
“Do you have any plans for tonight?” Nancy
asked.
“I'm going to try to finish my essay for
marketing,” Lily replied.
“Can’t it wait for one night?” Lily peered
up at Nancy, a question in her blue eyes. “Mike and I are going out
to a club again, to have a little fun. I thought you could catch up
with us.” Lily opened her mouth, but Nancy cut her off with a quick
gesture, “Alen won’t come, I promise. And we’re going to a
different club. I just want you to drink and have fun and forget
about that son of a bitch. Although I will admit, he was a really
hot son of a bitch.”
Lily couldn’t help smiling. She shook her
head and looked away from her friend, still wearing a little smile
on her face.
“What?” Nancy asked, grinning.
“Maybe I should tell Mike about how you
feel,” Lily said with a gloating voice.
“If you do that, I’ll kill you, you know
that,” Nancy widened her eyes.
“Somehow I doubt that,” Lily looked at Nancy
sarcastically. “Thanks for the invitation, but you know, I don’t
want to bother you and Mike.”
“Hey, how many times do I have to tell you
that you don’t bother us?” Nancy said. “We don’t give a shit if
you’re around us or not. I’ll kiss him whether you’re around or
not. I’ll make love with him whether you're around or not.”
“Thanks for the invitation.”
“I didn’t mean exactly that.”
“Okay, I'll go out to the club with you. But
I'll tell Mike all about that hot guy and the dirty dreams you’ve
had about him.” Lily rolled her eyes at Nancy.
“I didn’t tell you anything about my dirty
dreams,” Nancy sounded surprised and confused.
“But I can imagine. I can make up a good,
dirty dream,” Lily sniggered.
“That's called blackmailing–”
“I know,” Lily interrupted quietly and took
the fork to continue her breakfast.
“Okay, okay. But one day I’ll make you
regret it,” Nancy jabbed her finger toward Lily, but couldn’t hold
her smile for long. Of course she knew that Lily was kidding, Lily
would never share any of Nancy’s secrets. Especially not with
Mike.
“I hope it won’t be soon.”
“You can pray it won't be,” Nancy said,
returning to her breakfast as well. “But I haven’t gotten your
answer about tonight. Are you going?”
Lily stopped chewing and put the fork on the
table.
“I don’t know. Maybe.” She said it just loud
enough to be heard.
“Think quickly. It’d be better for you to
get out and have some fun. It’ll be much worse if you stay home
alone with your memories of him. Believe me,” Nancy hunched over
the table and got up in Lily's face, “I know what I’m talking
about.”
“No doubt,” Lily raised her eyes. “Before
Mike, you had a lot of practice.”
“Exactly. But,” she lifted her index finger,
“I didn’t just sleep with every fuckin’ idiot.”
“Okay, okay, let’s do what you want,” Lily
laughed soundlessly under her breath.
“What?”
“Nothing. I said I’m coming.”
“Really? That’s great,” Nancy replied
happily. “I’ll tell Mike.” She reached for her cell phone lying on
the couch nearby.
“If he brings Alen, I’ll just leave you at
the entrance. I’m serious, Nancy,” Lily’s eyes narrowed and became
filled with disgust when she mentioned Alen.
“Don’t worry about him,” Nancy assured
Lily.
* * *
All the way to college, Nancy talked about
the oncoming evening. She even suggested a few outfits for Lily to
wear. For Lily it made no difference what kind of clothes she would
wear- anything other than nakedness was fine in her book – but she
tried to keep the conversation going with her friend until they got
to their station. As the college came into view, Lily changed the
subject, saying something about her essays and received a sharp
look from
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