Chapter 37

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Noah's POV

We're graduating in like a month and a half or so. Our graduation pictures were taken in January, and according to Yearbook Club, they were almost ready.

Most of the seniors were like, "YEEES IM GETTING OUT OF THIS HELL HOLE!" While other seniors were like, "What the hell am I going to do?"

They were panicking about everything. What will happen after. If they'll be able to stay at college. What job they'll have. Etc.

Someone who's been having the most trouble with everything was...

Lily......

Ever since everything happen everything seemed to be okay. Lily's dad was doing alright. Lily well I don't know.

"You want some?" I offered half of my Nutella sandwich I had that day.

She shook her head "no".

"You didn't eat anything. You sure?" I tried again.

She shook her head "no" once again.

The gang and I exchanged glances and tried not to cry. It had been two and a half weeks since everything happened. How much longer will all of this last?

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At Lily's House After School

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I was looking at pictures of Lily when she was younger while she got changed in her bathroom. Most of the pictures were of Lily when she was younger. Most of them were with her mom. Her pictures were on top of the dresser.

Her room was master bedroom. Lily had said it was because since after her mom's passing, her dad didn't want to be in the room, and since Lily was the one going through the most pain, he thought why not to give it to her....

If you entered the bedroom, to the left was the doorway to the bathroom. Against the left wall was her dresser where her pictures were. The wall next to it was where her desk was. At the far left of the wall. On each side of the wall were two windows. Smack in the middle was a doorway to the balcony. On the right wall was her bed. Her queen side's headboard was against the wall with some posters and pictures above the headboard. On the right side of the wall was a doorway to her closet. The closet was a walk in closet. The room extended all the way to the other side of the wall. The closet was big enough to put like a twin bed in and sleep in.

Lily finally came out of the bathroom in yoga shorts and an All Time Low shirt. Her hair was in a messy bun. With socks on her feet, although it wasn't even that cold...

We sat on the balcony while letting our legs hang off the edge between the bars of the balcony. We didn't talk sadly. I looked out into the backyard. From the balcony you could see everything. From the balcony. The houses near here. You could see some skyscrapers from here.

"Are you mad at me?" I blurted out by accident.

She didn't answered, however just shook her head "no."

"Are you mad at Chrissy?" I began to ask some more question.

She shook her head "no" again.

"Are you mad at anyone?"

She shook her head "no" once again.

"Are you upset with any of us?"

She shook her head "no" another time.

"Will you talk to me?" I blurted out.

Instead of shaking her head "no", she shrugged. She stared into my eyes. I thought she was about to cry, instead she turned away and looked over the balcony.

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