it's just your imagination..

Chapter 21

<Lorraines POV>

"Lorraine, wait!" I heard Camilla call, but I ignored her.

I ran into the club bathroom and slammed the bathroom stall and locked it. I sat with my face in my palms, reevaluating, thinking, contemplating, then I heard the bathroom door open.

"Lorraine, stop this right now" I heard Camilla say, then I saw her nude stilettos through the little gap under the door.

"Open up.." She said.

"I'm warning you, Warren, I'll climb over this door if you don't open up.." she started tapping her heel on the floor.

I ignored her, it was obviously an empty threat, Camilla was too chicken to climb over a door.

"Warren, you asked for it.." She said, then I heard the door shaking and Camilla jumped.

I saw her head pop up at the top and she shook her head to get the hair out of her face. I stared at her and she started wiggling her way up until she sat at the top of the door, then she turned her body and hopped down.

"You thought I wouldn't do it? I warned you" she said, then sat on the floor next to me.

I put my head in my knees and then she did the same, but her face was looking at me.

"What's wrong..?" She said, a bit sweetly.

I looked at her, tears streaming down my eyes and then she got on her knees and hugged me.

"Stop crying, dude.. ignore all the bad, come on.. its your birthday! And you've got people who love you celebrating with you!" She tried, she tried so hard.. Her advice was so cute but sometimes a bit irrelevant.

I sniffed and then I tried to speak.

"Honestly, I don't even know why I try help Roger or Carolyn.." then my voice started breaking.

Camilla looked at me and nodded her head.

"Wanna talk about it?" She asked.

"Are you serious? You'd rather talk about this than go out and have a jol?" I furrowed my brow at her.

She nodded and then I started crying again, we both sat cross legged with our backs against the stall.

She tried to comfort me, and then the bathroom door opened, and my head rocketed up, causing my head to bump her chin and she bit her tongue.

"Shit!" She whisper-yelled

"Oh my god I'm so sorry!" I said quickly.

She held her chin and nodded.

Then we heard footsteps.

"Lorraine I know you're in here.." we heard Carolyn say, she sounded bored as usual.

I hit my head into my palm and then started tugging at my hair.

She knocked on the door of the stall that we were in, and Camilla unlocked it, then she sat on top of the toilet, so Carolyn could sit in her place.

She came in and locked the door, replacing Camillas seat, then she looked at me and then Camilla, and then back at me.

"What's wrong?" She said, tilting her head.

Then I lost it, I kicked the wall and almost got Carolyn's fingers.

"Is she possessed?" Carolyn asked

And that's when I lost it completely.

I rubbed my hands together until they were warm. Then I looked at Carolyn and bitch slapped her, and her head was left in the position that it landed in. She turned her head back slowly, and brushed the hair out of her face and she stared at me, and my 5 finger mark was still on her cheek.

Camilla stared at me open mouthed, and that's when Carolyn got up and left the bathroom, she didn't say anything, she just left.

"Why did you do that?" Camilla asked, and that's when I realized that she had a British accent.

I stared at the spot where Carolyn was sitting and then I started pulling at my hair.

Camilla stood up and led me out of the stall and we stood by a mirror.

Then she said "Lorraine, forgive me"

I felt a some sort of pain, then I fell to the floor, and everything went black.

everything.

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