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Chapter 8: Define
Lilly's POV
I look around. From 0-60, I find myself hating love and loving love. Jerome, holding me. Mitch, anger
in his eyes. I let go, and I run into the house. A/N Lilly runs a lot....) I hear my phone start having a
heart attack. 1,337. A/N SeE WHAT I DID THerE?! #ReviveASF) missed calls. 1,337 e-mails. 1,337
messages. Crap....my job...I scroll through them. All from my boss. I read the 1,337th.
From:LeylaA/NLilly's boss)
Wench. You're fired. Don't count on coming into work. Again. We're cutting off your publishing. We
wish you luck on finding a new job.
I feel my eyes start to water. How did I not notice this?! Now I lost my job. Because I followed some
stupid guy because I thought love was real and stupid stupid STUPID. Snap out of fantasy, LILLY!
LOVE. ISN'T. REAL. I stormed into the living room, and started packing my things. Time to get
my life back on track. I heard Mitch and Jerome walk in.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Mitch screamed.
"Packing. What does it LOOK like I'm doing?" I asked, stubborn and upset.
"WHYYY?!" Jerome said. I was furious.
"Why? Because. I. Am. Done. I come here, because somewhere in my STUPID brain I actually
thought that love was real?! But, alas, no. LOVE is still a STUPID myth! And now, since I've been
waiting for SO long, I now have lost my job and now need to get my life back on track! Not like I had
one before, but WHATEVER! It's all of your guys' fault! Mostly your's, Mitch, because I decided to
LISTEN TO YOUR STUPID CHARM! And so, I scheduled a flight back home! I'm leaving." I ranted.
"Don't go.." Mitch whispered. I ignored him. I slipped on my shoes, and hailed a taxi. I was done.
No more loose and care-free Lilly. No, now I was tight and organized Lillian. Enough with this.
~LE TIME SKIP TO ZE AIRPORT~
"All passengers boarding flight 54 to New York City, New York; 5:00 P.M; please report to the desk
to board." Boomed the intercom. I walked toward the desk. I boarded, and I sat down. I was alone.
I felt like crying. I already missed Mitch. And Jerome. And everything. But, I needed to forget. The
plane began to take off. I heard the pilot talking, saying the normal safety procedure, and I
suddenly heard a loud bumping noise.
"Excuse us, the plane will be continuing on. Please do not worry, passengers. All is well...Sparkles
Dudley.." A/N OMFG HAD TO DO THIS ASF REFERENCE! If you know, please tell me!)
What? I swear that was Jerome's voice...QUIT hallucinating Lillian. Stop it..I closed my eyes, trying
to sleep. I heard someone ask if they could sit beside me. "Sure.." I muttered, not bothering to open
my eyes. I felt the plane soaring through the sky.
"So, you come here often?" I heard the person beside me ask. I opened my eyes. I looked
beside me.
Oh my god...
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END OF CHAPTER 8
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