Carriage House, Room 6, Wednesday Night
Lilly was sprawled out across her bed pretending to read a fashion magazine. She was really trying to read it, but her mind kept drifting back to the previous night.
Having brownies and getting stoned with Logan had been fun. Sam was fun, too. However, the problem with being in that frame of mind was that one could be too honest at times and say what was on their mind.
And boy had she ever.
She had admitted that she still loved Logan and contrary to popular belief, she did need him.
Not that any of that should matter, since, hi, he was with Millie now.
That would be the crux of her problem.
She liked Millie, she really did. She was sweet and innocent, and Lilly felt protective of her.
But.
But, she had Logan... and Logan was hers and she wanted him back.
So, yes, not so much with the reading being done.
[[OOC: Open]]
Having brownies and getting stoned with Logan had been fun. Sam was fun, too. However, the problem with being in that frame of mind was that one could be too honest at times and say what was on their mind.
And boy had she ever.
She had admitted that she still loved Logan and contrary to popular belief, she did need him.
Not that any of that should matter, since, hi, he was with Millie now.
That would be the crux of her problem.
She liked Millie, she really did. She was sweet and innocent, and Lilly felt protective of her.
But.
But, she had Logan... and Logan was hers and she wanted him back.
So, yes, not so much with the reading being done.
[[OOC: Open]]