Forgiveness ☞ Sequel to 'Revenge' [DISCONTINUED]

-Prologue-

I smiled, as I walked into Sabrina's father's restaurant. Homecoming was over, and everyone decided to head here afterwards.

Fairy Godmother, being the annoying person she is, said we had to be back by midnight.

C'mon, my ride's not a pumpkin and a bunch of mice.

I saw the stage was empty and I smirked.

I haven't had a solo in so long.

I ran up to the stage in my dress, and hit the jukebox, and grabbed a microphone.

"Let's give it up for Evie and Ben! Even though they're not together, but they deserved to be Homecoming King and Queen!" Everyone cheered, as the music started.

"He says, 'ooh, baby girl, you know we're gonna be legends. I'm a king and you're a queen and we will stumble through heaven. If there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes. I know you wanna go to heaven, but you're human tonight.' And I've been sitting at the bottom of a swimming pool. For a while now, drowning my thoughts out with the sounds." I paused for about ten seconds, and started to sway, "but do you feel like a young god? You know the two of us are just young gods. And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath. And they're running, running, running! But do you feel like a young god? You know the two of us are just young gods. And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath. And they're running, running, running again." I sighed, "he says, 'oh, baby girl, don't get cut on my edges. I'm the king of everything and oh, my tongue is a weapon.' And I've been sitting at the bottom of a swimming pool. For a while now, drowning my thoughts out with the sounds," everyone started to sway, "but do you feel like a young god? You know the two of us are just young gods. And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath, and they're running, running, running! But do you feel like a young god? You know the two of us are just young gods. And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath, and they're running, running, running again. And we're running, running, running again. And we're running, running, running again." The music stopped, as everyone cheered and clapped.

"Wooh!"

"Yeah!"

"Lili, that was amazing." Mal wrapped an arm around me.

"Like, better-than-Sabrina amazing!" Evie wrapped an arm around my other shoulder.

"C'mon, guys, that's not true." I paused, "I'm better than Sabrina at most things. Like fighting, singing, dancing, flirting, and everything else." Uma laughed, as we sat at the table.

"That is very true."

"Now, let's enjoy our food before it gets cold." Mal said, and looked at my eyebrow raised. "Oh."

"How about we eat before Fairy Godmother throws a fit that we're not there at twelve." Evie bit into her burger.

•*•

I wiped the last of my makeup off, and threw on Harry's shirt that I always wear to bed. What? It's so soft, I love it. And it's not because I'm caught up on him, because I'm not. . .

I heard a knock at the door, and since Uma was with Bas, I went to answer it.

"C'mon, Uma, can you ever be here?"

I opened the door to see someone who I thought would be the last person to even want to speak to me.

"Lilith."

"Harry? What are you doing here? It's past curfew!" I smacked his shoulder as he rolled his eyes.

"I came here to talk."

"About?" He crossed his arms at me, and looked at my shirt.

"You still got that?" He smirked, and walked in.

"Of course, why not?"

"I thought you'd throw out everything you've got that's mine."

"No, and if you did that to mine, I will kill you."

He chuckled, "no, no I didn't. I'm not that mean."

"So, why are you here, again?"

"Did you not want to see me?"

"I was just surprised." I shrugged, and crossed my arms. "Stop avoiding the question!"

"Okay, I wanted to talk about-" he stopped mid-sentence and pushed me to the wall. "I still love you."

He kissed me, and I melted into the kiss.

I missed how his lips felt on mine. I missed how soft his lips were. I missed how aggressive and dominant he was. I missed Harry in general.

The kiss turned into a make-out session, and that make-out session turned into much, much more.