Dead!

Pt. 2

Lilith Jade Ross - student: "Why, am I here? I don't need your aid bullshit."

Quinn Chase - school counselor: "Language Lilith."

Lilith: "Whatever. What do you want?"

Quinn: "You were good friends with Nick Summers?"

Lilith: "Oh the best."

Quinn: "You were the one that found him, correct?"

Lilith: "The one and only."

Quinn: "Do you want to talk about it?"

Lilith: "No."

Quinn: "Keeping all your emotions bottled up is going to make it worse in the future Lilith."

Lilith: "You want me to talk about Nicki? You want me to talk about how one of my only friends decided to off himself because he's a selfish cunt?"

Quinn: "Language..."

Lilith: "You want me to talk about how I was the one who found his dead body lying on a bathroom floor? You don't understand do you? He's dead. He decided that his death was gonna be his fucking legacy. Fine. There's nothing I can do about it. It was his fucking life. But I'm not going to hold back my life because he decided to take too many pills."

Quinn: "Lilith..."

Lilith: "Don't Lilith me. I don't need a pity party. He's dead. Nicki is dead. No amount of talking about this shit is gonna resurrect him. I'm moving on with my life. I don't see the need for fucking counseling. If other people want to pretend to feel bad about Nick, than who am I to stop them. People die. I learned to accept it and move the fuck on."

[Lilith grabs her bag and storms out of Quinn's room]