This is a series of 100 words drabbles. The first drabble is the thoughts of a character who didn't really interact with ghost Lilly about her. The second drabble in each chapter is Lilly's beyond-the-grave impressions about them.
In you are delusional enough to think I actually own these characters, you and I are thinking alike. Rob Thomas, UPN, etc. have the privilege of owing Veronica Mars characters so don't sue.
Reviews are encouraged as much as I possibly can while sitting here at my computer so I'll make a deal. I'll review a story by anyone who reviews mine which I am aware is basically shameless bargaining.
Wallace on Lilly
Lilly was everything I'm not: a blonde, rich, white girl. Maybe that's why Veronica's new best friend needed to be someone like me. Someone whose past isn't connected to that shattered girl bleeding by the pool. Filling the void she left behind may be that hardest thing I've had to do for Veronica, for anyone. I have to be dependable, her go to guy, sneaking around administrators. But mostly what she needs is someone who can make her laugh without making her cry, someone who's special in their own way, yet exactly the same. That's the trick to this friendship.
Lilly on Wallace
At first glance Wallace would seem unlike me. I exemplified the spirit, the excitement, the rebellion, the wealth, and the beauty of '09er-land. He is a geeky basketball jock who allowed himself to get duct taped to a pole, not gloriously privileged as I was. But that's the real difference: is and was. Wallace is exactly what Veronica always had in a best friend. A goofy smiler, a devoted follower in every crazy scheme plotted, a lunch mate, someone who knows every crazy secret, and an infallible friend. Veronica's best friend, not Lilly, Wallace. Maybe not such a bad thing.