Young Writers Society

Chapter 6

Lillian had slipped her dress on and put her high heeled boots on ready to go. She waited on the couch by the front door for Molly. She had the crystal in her hand, she couldn’t seem to let it go. It was like a unique charm whenever Lillian put it down; it was like it called for her to pick it back up. The doorbell rang, and Lillian jumped from it “Lillian!” Breann called.

“Got it!” she yelled back putting the rock in her purse.

She opened it to see Molly’s smiling face, beside her was Crystien.

“Lillian!” She said throwing her arms out to hug her.

“Hi,” she said in a squished voice, hugging her back.

Molly pulled back patting her hair down “you look beautiful in that dress” she said.

Lillian cheeks flushed “you think?”.

She looked down to her blue dress, with floral lacing on it. Breann had got it when she was out getting more pills for Lillian. She said she thought it would look good for the party. It was long on Lillian, it went down to her calves.

“Of course, you look wonderful” Molly smiled taking her hand.

“Now let's go, we’ve wasted enough time blabbering.”

She pulled Lillian out of the doorway, “I’m leaving Aunt Breann! See you for dinner!”.

The door closed on her face, and they were getting in the car.

The party was big when we showed up at Crystein’s house. It's not really a surprise, she had a big house. Her parents were wealthy, one of the richest in town. Lights shot around when they got into the big, wooden floored living room. The windows stretched wide, and you could see the views of the houses around you. Its really a pretty sight, Lillian had no idea how many times she wished she could move in with her. It was Crystein’s 19th birthday party. Apparently, she wanted the whole entire block to know.

Molly smiled at her as they walked into the kitchen “did you see him!” Molly asked.

Lillian looked at her confused “who?”.

“Goerge Wallfeard, apparently his the new boy at school.”

Crysteine laughed “more like the new hotty in town,” she said with a smirk.

She set a bag down that they brought in from the car. Lillian didn’t know exactly what was in there.

“Crysteine!” it was Michael who walked in. He draped his arm on her shoulder kissing her cheek.

“Eww!” Molly exclaimed pushing him, “I’d prefer not to see that.”

Lillian laughed “hello Michal” Michal looked at her smiling.

“Hey, hows my Lilly doing,” he said scruffing her hair up.

“Good” she replied fixing it back up.

He looked back at Crysteine and Molly “ Jack said he couldn’t make it. Apparently, he had (Quote) car emergency”.

“Well that sucks for him,” Molly said tugging at Lillian's sleeve “ if you don’t mind we're going to find us dancing partners.”

Lillian followed her back int the crowded living room, Molly paused by the entryway looking around. When her eyes stooped a smirk played on her lips.

“Cmon,” she said pointing forward to a group of boys.

Chapter 7

They were all wearing black clothing and leather jackets. They were obviously in some biking club. When they got closer, Lillian could figure out what age they were. About twenty or so, Lillian felt like throwing up. She really didn’t understand Molly sometimes, she always seemed to be going after the older guys. Lillian stopped, and Molly looked back at her.

“Are you sure about this? They seem a little, oh I don’t know, old.”

Molly seemed to frown at the last word “ Their not old, there older.”

“Still,” Molly said, “Just relax, watch they won't do anything.”

Molly released her grip on Lillian's sleeve, she walked up to one of the guys taping his shoulder. He turned around, and greeted her with a smile, he seemed to say something funny cause Molly laughed.

Lillian stepped forward to join her, but someone grabbed her shoulder “don’t.”

Lillian felt the tickle of air on her neck. Her skin tingled, the grip removed on her shoulder. She looked back and saw a boy, about her age. He wore the same clothes as the other ones, but his dark brown hair pulled off the rest of the blondes.

Her eyes looked at him weirdly “I’m Hadley” he said holding out his hand.

Lillian took it “Lillian” He smiled a light smile that’s seemed to bring out his blue eyes.

“Would you like to dance?” he said, Lillian's heart seemed to skip a beat. Did he just ask me to dance? She blushed.

Say no a voice said in her head. Lillian jumped, looking around startled.

“You okay?”Hadley said gripping her hand more tightly. She didn’t notice that he still had a hold of her hand “uh, ya just, I need a drink of water.”

She dropped his hand pushing through the crowd to the nearest bathroom and hurled. What's wrong with me? She asked herself.