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MILLIE's POV
My heart completely stops, Carly's words sounding a million miles away.
I feel someone shaking my shoulders. "Millie! Are you okay?" I look up, seeing Carly.
I glance back at Payton, Carly's eyes following. Her eyes widen slightly as she pulls my face away. "L-Let's go home! Right, and get ice cream. And... watch Titanic in our pajamas!" Carly quickly comes up with a plan, I smile weekly and nod.
"Okay." I say, my voice barely above a whisper.
I take another huge bite of ice cream, as Rose tries to shake Jack awake.
"He's clearly dead, his lips are blue." I mumble, mouth full.
Carly shrugs, leaning over, interested in what's happening next although she's seen the movie a million times.
She had on fluffy pink cupcake pajamas as I had on black sweats, with a jack skeleton pattern, and a black Origen trail hoodie. (Idk i looked at what I was wearing).
My long brown hair was laid out on my shoulder, as hers was in a messy bun. I sigh, turning my attention back to screen.
I wasn't really watching the movie, really, I couldn't. I could focus for more than 30 seconds before my mind drifts off to Payton. Instead of picturing his beautiful face, like usual, I picture him making out with that girl.
