The Meet and Greet (S.M.)

6//Chocolate Chip Pancakes!!!

A/N I'm so sorry! I said that I would update on July 11, but I didn't and its almost been a month! and to make it even better (hint the sarcasm) it wuz a really short chapter! and trust me I feel horrible about it😔 but I'm updating now so I'll do a double update just for good measure!😊

*Lilly's POV*

He looks back at me straight into my eyes like he's trying to take my soul, which in a way he is,"I remember you Lilly Marie Aguilar."

I look at him, sadness pouring from my eyes,"I'm sorry, Shawn I have to go. It's late and my sister's probably worried sick about me."I look back at him one more time and then turn away to walk inside.

I can't bear to see him, it will only make me miss him more and that can't happen right now with so much going on. I hesitate before I close the door, hoping that maybe, just maybe, he'll try and stop me, but he doesn't so I close it.

I slide my back down the door and wait to hear the hum of his car dissapear and start bawling.

"Oh my god, Raylene! What happened," Tiara comes running down the stairs. When she reaches me, she brings me into a very comforting hug that's practically on her lap.

I try to speak but it gets muffled by my hard sobs.

"No, no. We won't talk about it tonight. You need to get some rest." At those words, she picks me up bridal style and carefully carries me to my room upstairs.

She shifts me to where she's only using one arm to support me and using the free one to pull back the duvet. She expertly lays me down on my bed, taking off my shoes, and pulling the duvet over my long body.

She gives me a kiss on the forehead, saying goodnight and leaving the room, closing the door behind her.

Before I fall asleep, I promise myself to not grieve over this, especially when I see other people including Shawn, and actually do something, including thanking my sister.

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I wake up in the morning with my clothes from last night still on.

I check the time that says it's 8:00. I get up and walk to the bathroom to use the toilet.

While I was using it, Tiara called me downstairs, and asked where I was, so I told her I was on the 'pot' which is what we call our toilet, and told her I would be down there in a minute.

When I was done, I flushed the toilet and washed my hands. After I washed them I dried them and then started walking out the door.

I abruptly stopped and backtracked. I looked in the mirror to see a puffy eyed, dark haired girl. Memories from last night come flooding in, but I can't cry. I promised myself that I wouldn't.

I jog downstairs to eat breakfast. At least that's what I told myself.

I look in the kitchen to find Tiara humming quietly to herself, I decide to try and scare her since she doesn't know that I am in here.

I start sneaking up behind her, making sure there's a distance between us bc if not then I just might be getting a nose job.

When I get close enough I yell,"BOO!" at her, then back away real quick.

She screams, and when I'm about to laugh she turns around and slaps me in the face. Her first instinct.

"OW!"I yell in pain.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry! But you scared the living crap outta me!"she turns toward me.

"Good morning to you, too,"I respond chuckling, and wincing from the pain that is now registered as my face.

"Good morning. And I made your favorite because I know you had a bad time last night,"she looks at me with a sincere smile. Her smile turns into a frown when she realizes what she just said. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!"

"It's okay,"I give her a weak smile, trying to look as string as possible.

I walk over to our island counter and grab the Chocolate Chip pancakes that Tiara has made for me. I sit down at the dining room table and pour some syrup onto my pancakes.

I take a big bite, syrup dripping down my chin. Despite last night, there is nothing better than some sweet Chocolate Chip pancakes.

"Chop chop, lollipop," Tiara says. "We've got to clean the house so that the realtor's can come tomorrow and inspect the house to make sure it's eligible to sell," she continues, walking upstairs.

Crap. I forgot that we were moving next week. I need to start packing because we're going to stay with our family on Breckenridge, while we wait for the house to get sold. The minute it's sold we pack our stuff into the car and then begin our trip to the airport. Then off we go to Canada.Where Shawn is. My subconscious tells, more like reminds me.

Well, if that's true, then I better have my crap ready for that.

After I finish eating, I put my dishes in the dishwasher, start it, then jogged upstairs to get dressed.

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*a couple hours later*

I was checking mine and Tiara's jeans pockets so I could put them in the washer.

When I was checking Tiara's back pockets, I felt a piece of paper. I pulled it out and opened it.

What I saw took my breath away...

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A/N oooo cliffhanger!! What's gonna happen next?! No the real question is: what do y'all want to happn next?!😉😀 plz comment what yall want to happen next! Ily all!! byeee!😊