✓ lollie ミ lucas friar

thirty-seven

Lollie Parker

When Lollie was younger, back when she was only known as Winter. She had this toy her dad gave her when she was two.

Two years old, Lollie sat on the steps waiting for her dad to get home.

Once he was in sight, she ran off the steps and into his arms.

"Hey, pumpkin. Guess what I got."

Lollie smiled at him and shrugged her shoulders.

"It's Mr. Bear! He's gonna be you're new best friend."

So, it was.

Until now.

She was wearing her black skirt and a white t-shirt as she sat in her closet.

Lollie threw her clothes out of her closet and if you looked around it was a complete mess.

Her door was pushed opened and Maya, Riley, and Noah came inside.

"Wow." Noah said, looking at the mess of Lollie's room.

"Come on! We're gonna be late!" Maya said.

Lollie wasn't paying any attention, she kept throwing her clothes around the room and one hit Maya's face.

Lollie huffed and stood up.

"Oh, hey. When'd you get here?"

"We just walked in." Riley said.

"We don't have the time! Tacos remember!"

"Oh, yeah." Lollie said, "Go without me."

"What?" Riley questioned.

"Okay, Noah let's go." Maya said and grabbed his hand.

She tried pulling him out from the doorframe but he didn't move.

"Why?" He asked.

"Um. No reason, it's stupid actually."

Lollie dropped the stuff onto her bed and sighed, "You know what? It can wait. Let's go."

"Yes!" Maya cheered.

Noah let go of Maya's hand and walked towards Lollie.