Thank you guys sooooo much for replying! I really appreciate it. If I get to about 15 this time, I promise I'll write more. I'm not sure how long it's going to be though; I already planned it out in my head. But in the meantime, enjoy this chapter!!

Fighting back tears, Lilly stepped out from behind the boxes. "How could you?!?!" she gasped. "How could you do this to me?"

Miley had an expression of shock on her face. "Lilly, wait! I can explain."

"Explain what, exactly? That you were purposely kissing my boyfriend, knowing full well that I was dating him? What the hell were you thinking?" At this point, Lilly made no attempt to stop the tears from falling down her face. They fell onto the red dress, but she didn't care.

Oliver looked just as surprised. "Lilly, it's not her fault. Just listen for a second—"

"And you!" Lilly pointed at Oliver. "Why did you do this to me? Why?" Her face was streaked with tears, but she didn't even bother to wipe them off her face. She was too upset.

"Lilly! Please, just listen to me!" Miley said pleadingly. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean—"

"What?" Lilly was shouting now. "That you didn't mean to kiss my boyfriend? That you didn't mean to be a backstabbing traitor? Tell me!"

Oliver was stumped. He just stared at Lilly, a mixture of shock and disappointment on his face. "I, uh, just wanted to show—"

Lilly was overwhelmed with rage. "The only thing you've showed me is that we're over! I hate you! And Miley, I just can't believe you! I wish I had never met you, you damn bitch!"

Miley gasped. Lilly had never said anything like that to her before, but before she could say anything, Lilly ran out of the store, the alarms beeping behind her.

"Hey! Come back here!" The large security men yelled at her, chasing her down the street. Still wearing the dress, now dirty and sandy, Lilly ran with all her might down the street, into the back alleys, and ducked behind the bar at Rico's. The men ran past her, taking no notice of Rico, who was peering down at Lilly.

As soon as they had run past, Lilly carefully looked up. Seeing nobody but Rico, she wiped the tears from her eyes, streaking dirt on her face. She slowly trudged home, feeling weighted down inside.

When she reached her house, she climbed the staircase to her room, sadder than ever. But she couldn't cry anymore, as though all of her tears had dried up. That made her even more depressed.

She closed her bedroom door behind her and sat on the floor. Lilly had been cleaning her room earlier, and looked inside a box near the door. It contained trinkets from her childhood, pictures and mementos. She picked up a small picture frame; inside was a photograph of her, Oliver, and Miley, smiling happily. Lilly let out a small sob and threw it against the wall, hearing the glass shatter.

Afraid and confused, she continued to dig through the box, pulling out toys, old clothes, and pictures. She stumbled upon her favorite jump rope that Miley had gotten her for her tenth birthday. It was long and bright pink, perfect for the double Dutch that the girls had enjoyed.

Lilly ran the thick rope through her fingers, feeling the straw prick her fingers slightly. It hurt a little, but not enough to make her bleed. Suddenly, she sat up, gripping the rope tightly. She knew what she must do.

Hmmm…not exactly the best ending that I could think of. I'm not sure if there will be one more chapter or two, but I'll post it at the top of the next one. The sooner you reply, the sooner it will come!!

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