Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫she was still drugged, or she was just incredibly relieved to see Erica and Dustin, but she found she couldn't stop laughing, "Hey guys" She said, trying to catch her breath, "How did-" She started, but she made eye contact with Robin and began giggling.
"Seriously?" Dustin scoffed, "What's so funny?"
"I can't remember" Lily replied, struggling to compose herself, "But good news, I think we puked up the drugs".
"I can see that" Erica grimaced, looking at Steve's shirt.
"Okay, now that you've stopped acting like three year olds-" Dustin frowned, having waited until the laughter had died down before speaking, "We need to go, now".
"Alright, fine" Steve frowned, pushing himself up from the floor and offering his hand to Lily, as she did the same.
"So, what's the plan?" She asked, brushing herself down, "I don't know about you guys, but I'm absolutely starving".
Robin groaned, "I'd still kill for a hotdog on a stick".
"Well, the movie should be finished by now" Dustin answered, leading them over to the bathroom door, "So, we blend in with the crowd, get out of the mall, and then we should be in the clear. Then we can go get food".
Robin laughed, "And how exactly you suppose we blend? We're not dressed normally".
"Just keep your head down and walk, okay?" Dustin hissed, slipping through the door, "Ready? And, blend".
The others followed him out of the bathroom door and joined the moving crowd outside. Lily glanced down at her outfit, thankful that they'd chosen to get caught up with Russians on a day she wasn'twearing her swimsuit.
"Shit that worked" Erica muttered.
"Of course it worked" Dustin scoffed, "Now we just have to get on the bus with the rest of these plebes, and then it's home sweet home, here we come".
As Dustin spoke, Steve looked at Lily nervously and they frowned. "You should probably tell him" She whispered.
Steve nodded, "Uh, Dustin?" He said, reluctantly.
"What?" The younger teen snapped.
"We might not wanna go to your house, I might have told them your full name-" Steve began, slowly.
