"Get out"
*slap*
*police*
"I'm sorry"
"Me too"
Tilly's heart fell to the pit of her stomach, where it had laid for many months she had knew jen, what was left of their relationship, what could they pick up and stick back together in hope, to savour. Jen was keeping her head out of water her past actions weren't jen, it was a deceitful, frustrated persona leading jen's life. Her life was in complete ruins nothing was on track; everything was combust, corrupt…
Jen was carted off in a police car which held her most hindered secret, she gazed out the window and came to a realisation that what she don't to Tilly was immoral and unforgivable, she thought of everything that passed her lips, that tore down tilly's loving nature. Although when jen and Tilly did wasn't illegal, jen knew she could never step foot in to a classroom again everything she had dedicated her life to had gone. She asked herself was it worth it? And was it? Tilly hated her or at least that's the front she gives.
Tilly was more confused and exhorted than ever. She had done it, took revenge in the most hurtful place of all, why now does she not feel complete?. This still wasn't closer for Tilly our Jen; there was still peace's that were worth clinging on to.
Tilly took the dreaded steps back home to where she would be tortured for answer to her parent's convulsed questions. She thought through jen's last words, "I'm sorry" did this chance everything?.
A few months passed the Polaroid picture of jen and Tilly was worn out, jen saw it every day and trembled about what if. She had moved away to try free herself from Tilly, she has no friends in the village everyone looked shameful on her, she believed in the anger Tilly expressed by exploiting her and Turing up her life.
They had no contact, with Tilly under house arrest and jen bitter and scared, none of them knew each other's thoughts and feelings, just playing a game of second guessing. Wondering if they could pick up from where the left it so bewildering. Jen had 'settled' down in a uncomfortable flat, with dull eyes and no prospective on life, all she could cling on to was a photography job that kept her warm at night nothing more.
Tilly was finding things slightly less painful as she occupied herself with cause work after getting back in to six form. And having grate friends around her, but a complicated relationship with Easter which she fell in to after jen. Easter was totally smitten by Tilly! But deep down knew she still loved jen.
Jens job took her back to Crosby beach, where it all began. As she execrate down the sand beams, she felt happy a feeling so absent, she stretched her arms out in the air, took a deep breath and dropped to the floor she was soft a warm content feeling glowing from inside pushed its way out her glistening eyes. She spent so long there she forgot everything all the pain and sorrow, everything was perfect.
She felt the sun go down and knew it was time she had to leave, packing her things together she turned and looked up at the sand beams once more to be greeted by a petit figure sanding tall looking right at jen. As the clouds swallowed the sun, she came to terms with who it was.
Tilly.