I have to get this in, and I'm done with the next chapter so expect that...maybe on Saturday. Let me know if you guys are going to see the new movie. I heard people are loving it although it's not as great as the 1990s movie I heard. I'm seeing it when it comes out. and then 5 times after that. lol

Nekura Ookami- I have not heard of that band before you told me, but I listened to some of their songs and honestly, I think Lilly may have a few songs of theirs in her phone lol.

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The End?

~Lilly's POV~

"Where are you going?" My mother asked before I actually exited the house.

I froze in shock that my mother actually sounded like she was worried. Only very rarely does she ask me where I'm going, "Um... I'm headed to the school. It's open this week and I want to get my books and stuff out of my locker."

"I thought school was canceled for the year?" She asked, almost suspiciously.

"Yeah, that's why I want to get my stuff." I huffed, a little insulted and curious as to why she thought I was lying. But instead of becoming Inspector Gadget, I just opened the door and walked out. Weird...

April and I were talking about getting our stuff from our lockers since the school is closing. Apparently the district is okay with shutting down the schools after the invasion. I'm pretty sure everyone is okay with it too. I was! Everyone was just settling in and relaxing finally. Everyone was convinced that we were safe and now we can finally focus on rebuilding the city and the community. Our school suffered a little damage to it, nothing they can't rebuild in three or four months though. They called everyone to let them know we were all able to come down and grab our stuff and ask questions and what not... I'd rather get my stuff now then forget later. I mean I live down the street.

There wasn't that many people as I suspected. Only a handful walking in the halls, hugging and thanking God that their friends were okay. I saw Irma at her locker, she seemed off though... As if angry...

I hesitated at first to give her a pat on the back, "Irma?"

She turned quickly, then when her eyes finally focused on my face she smiled. "Lillian..." She opened her arms and gave me a really tight hug. "I'm so glad you're okay."

"Are you okay?" I chuckled. "You seemed angry."

"Oh..." Irma blinked, "I... My parents are..." She stumbled.

I held up my hand, "Don't worry. I get it. Parents suck." I went over into my locker and began to pull out all my books. "How was it for you? Were you safe?"

She sighed, "I was. But it took forever to convince my parents on letting me come here."

"Are they outside?" I asked to keep the conversation going.

"No. But I do have to get home soon. Mother is going to have a cow." She groaned, slamming her head on the locker.

I jumped at how hard she hit her head, my heart skipping a beat when the bang rang throughout the hallway. "Jesus, don't do that. Are you okay? That was way hard."

She turned her head and looked at me, "I'm fine. It wasn't that hard." She said calmly. "I have to go. It's nice too see you safe." She smiled. "Wait... Do you know where April is?"

I shook my head, "She's probably hanging with her dad. She told me she was going to come here. Did she not text you?"

She shook her head, "She's probably busy. It's okay." She waved me goodbye as she walked away.

I sighed, grabbing all my books into my arms and shutting the locker door with my foot. I looked back at Irma's locker and saw just how hard she hit it. There was a fucking dent right where her head hit it. "Jesus..." I huffed surprised. These lockers are fucking hard! How'd she do that?

I walked over to the library, where there was about four people in line. I sighed, not wanting to wait at all. All of the people either had less or the same amount of books as me, and by the looks of how fast this man was going it won't be that long. Maybe 10 minutes. But I'm not patient at all!

Suddenly, I felt the weight on my arms lessen and saw someone grab two of my books. I blinked, "Excuse me?"

"Yes," David said as he set my books down on a table.

"David?" I said with a smile. "Hey," he placed a hand on my hip and kissed my cheek. "You here for books or something else?"

He motioned his head over to the table, "Just put your books there. They'll eventually get them. Come with me..." His face was expressionless.

"O-Okay..." I set my books over on the table and grabbed his hand as he led me out of the library and towards the dance room. I was confused for a moment, he told me there was no more practice. Why is he leading me here? "What's wrong?" I asked softly.

"We have to talk..." He sighed.

Great... Talking... That's always a good sign. I crossed my arms and pretended to be completely unfazed. "About what?"

He sighed heavily, "Lillian, I have a question I need to ask. No matter how much it hurts, tell me the truth. I can take it." Already I was extremely worried and extremely confused. "Have you, out of the entire time you and I have been together..."

I began to shake my head, already predicting the ending to that fucking stupid question.

"Have you ever cheated?" He asked softly.

"No." I said flatly. If I said too much he wouldn't have believed me. People would get mad and loud at this question, I'm annoyed but not angry. It's a valid question, granted it was unnecessary. I think it's fucking stupid. What the hell? How am I going to cheat during an invasion? With whom? Who? When? Where? Fucking why!? But I'll just attempt to stay calm at the moment. Go with the flow...

David sighed, leaning up against the building as if disappointed with my answer. "Have you ever thought-"

"No."

"Then how come you lied to me about your phone."

I blinked, patting my phone which was tucked away in my back pocket. "My phone?" I took it out and showed it to him. "Lie?"

"You told me you didn't have a phone. Which means you lied and or you're hiding something. Why?" He asked again, his voice sounding a little more stern.

I sighed, "Okay. I lied because if I told you I can't accept outside numbers then you wouldn't believe me."

"What?"

"I can't accept outside numbers. Meaning you have to program numbers into my phone. It's not an iPhone I can't just add you."

"Why?"

"Because the person that built it made it like that so no one can hack in or blah blah blah. I knew you would either get confused or you wouldn't believe me." And judging by the look on his face at the moment, I could tell he didn't believe a single word I was saying. "Give me your number. I'll show you."

David shook his head, "Okay. Whatever. But then you have guys on your phone? And you text them and shit. Like what the hell? You're texting guys?" His voice was starting to become loud.

He went through my shit? "Yeah, friends. You text your friends. I also text April. What, you gonna accuse me of eating her out?" I rolled my eyes, pointing my finger in his face. "Don't you dare accuse me of cheating. I barely got your ass. How the fuck am I gonna get another?"

He pushed my hand away angrily, "April is straight so no. And it's different with guys. A guy never wants to be friends with a girl unless he's gay."

I blinked at his ignorance, "Are you fucking kidding me? You did not just say that to me right now."

"It's true. All the girlfriends I had I started being their friend so I could be their boyfriend. That's why I was your friend. I knew we would be together eventually." He said cockily, hate growing inside of my belly.

"What?" I growled.

David immediately regretted what he just said- I could tell. "Well... I mean-"

"Did I ever tell you about my last boyfriend?" I said, crossing my arms over my chest.

"What?"

"My ex... Did I ever mention him in the short month and a half we've been together?" I said through gritted teeth. He didn't answer. "Well, he fucked me over. Real...real bad. And after that one time he lied and fucked me over, you know what happened to him afterwards?" I pushed his shoulders. "I don't know what happened to him because I left his ass and never looked back!"

David's face suddenly became very pink. "Don't threaten me."

"Or what? I'm not afraid of you."

David took a deep breath before speaking, "Look, nothing is going to change the fact that you're talking to guys behind my back."

"They are programmed into the phone!" I pushed him again. "You also violated my privacy and went through my phone."

"Good thing too. Who the hell is Ralph and why is he coming over your house?"

"He's my best friend. That's who he is." I spat angrily. "You don't get to tell me who I can and can not talk to you." I am not becoming my mother. I'm not going to be controlled and talked to like this. I deserve respect and if I don't get it in this relationship then in the words of the Queen of my world...

Boy, bye.

"You're my girlfriend. You shouldn't be talking to other guys."

"You're my boyfriend. You shouldn't be giving me orders."

"You give me orders."

"Yeah! Like go to class or don't drive me home."

"Still you shouldn't be talking to other guys."

"Okay dad. You know, I'm still going to talk to Raph. I'm going to talk to him, Mikey, Leo, Donnie and April. They're my best friends. And if you don't like it then..."

"Oh what? You're gonna break up with me?" He scoffed almost as if he doubted my capability to live without his face.

"Do you want to?"

"If you keep cheating."

I groaned, "What cheating!? Talking to a friend isn't cheating. If I slept with you then slept with another guy, or flirted or even kissed another guy that's cheating. I don't fucking cheat."

"He's coming over to your house. What am I supposed to think?"

"That a friend is coming over to my house. I haven't even slept with you and you think I'm just gonna give it up to someone who I've only known for the same amount of time as you? Please... I'm not that easy."

"I don't know that. Apparently I don't know a lot of things about you."

"Oh shut up."

"It's true! You go around telling April and whoever this Ralph guy is-"

"Raph! His name is Raph. Raphael... Raph. Not Ralph."

"I don't really give a shit what his name is. The point is you're talking to him and he's coming over your house."

I rubbed my head at this back and forth game we were playing. "My god... Look David. I'm not going to stop my whole social life for you. You are not and will never be the most important thing to me. Okay? I'm not one of those girls that's all over their boyfriends."

He shook his head and sighed heavily, "Well you know what?" He leaned in and game my forehead a kiss. "Call me when that happens."

I scoffed, "So that's it?"

Before David left he turned around and shrugged, "I can't be with someone who doesn't love me. And you basically just admitted you don't so..."

I clenched my fists, "Kind of hard to love someone after a fucking month!" I yelled in anger and frustration. David just kept walking until I couldn't see him anymore. For some reason, I wasn't sad that he left. No... The reason I have tears in my eyes was because I had so much to say and he just walked away. Frustration led a tear to fall from my eyes. "Fucking asshole..."

I took out my phone and immediately dialed and held the phone to ear, covering my mouth with the back of my hand when I felt my lip tremble.

"Hello?"

"Hey..." I almost whimpered. I cleared my throat before talking again. "Hey, could you um...like could you come over?"

~Raph's POV~

"So you're over?" Because of me technically...

"Yeah, I guess." She said as she paced in front of me as I leaned again the edge of her building roof. "He kept accusing me of cheating. Like, how the fuck do you straight up cheat on someone in high school? I haven't slept with him or anyone in this fucking school for that matter. Only person I've made out with was him."

"How'd he even get your phone?"

"I guess when he brought my stuff to me, he went snooping his nose around and found it. Then he went on it and saw our text messages."

I suddenly straightened, "You don't have pics right? Of me or my brothers..."

She shook her head, "Just some really bad selfies..." She chuckled before running her hand across her forehead. "God damn..."

"Why is he going through your stuff?"

"I don't know! I fucking asked him that. He never gave me a straight answer. What is it about relationships now!? You can't talk to any guys, you can't be independent. No. No." She began to pace again, almost screaming in annoyance. "You have to love him immediately. There is no trust. No communication. Only fucking, kissing and a few 'I love you's' every now and then. Can I get a normal fucking relationship?!"

I chuckled, "You teenagers are weirder than me. That's saying something." Before she covered her face with her hands, I saw her lip tremble. I knew she was crying, silently so I wouldn't say anything. "Hey..." I put on a comforting smirk. "Don't cry over him. They'll be others."

She removed her hands and I swear, I've never seen a more sadder face in my life. I almost hugged her. I couldn't help but chuckle. She wiped her black tears, "Shut up." She whimpered. "Don't laugh..."

"I'm not laughing." I scooted over and let her lean on the edge right next to me. "Look, I know it must be hard to lose someone you care about. But he's not worth your time."

She sniffed, wiping her tears. "I know. I know. I'm not sad. I'm pissed off that we had to end on bad terms. And it all somehow had to be my fault." She wiped her nose with the sleeve on her jacket. "Why does it have to be my fault if I didn't do anything?"

I'm not good at comforting. Shit... What do I do? I awkwardly gave her a clap on the shoulder. "Cheer up." I laughed nervously.

She looked at me, her make up clumping up underneath her eyes and on her eye lids. She looked like a lost raccoon. Her lips suddenly turned into a small smile, she chuckled at my attempt to make her feel better. She caught it immediately. "Raph, you don't have to touch me to make me feel better."

I sighed, "Okay good. I'm not good at this...touchy feely type thing. I don't really know how to comfort."

She suddenly grabbed my arm, resting her head on my shoulder. "You know what..." I tensed, my eyes wide in shock, I moved my face so I wouldn't accidentally smell her hair. "Just listening to me complain is good enough."

"Uh..." I sighed when I realized she wasn't going to let go of me. "Yeah..."

"You know what annoyed me the most?" She chuckled softly.

"Hmm?"

"He called you Ralph."

I chuckled, "Really?"

"Raph isn't that hard of a name to remember. Raphael isn't hard at all." She giggled, pulling away from this fake one-armed embrace. "He's just an idiot..."

I nodded, "That he is. I don't deny that." Fucking moron. You hurt Lilly, then dump her? Are you serious? She's talented, extremely beautiful and not only that but her body isn't that bad as well. The only thing that annoys me about her is her attitude- which is just me being hypocritical. "You gonna try and work this out with him?"

She laughed, "Nah, I'm just gonna stay by myself from now on. Until I graduate maybe. I mean if I do end up liking someone, he better be hot as fuck. But, I'm surprised I got David."

"What? No, sweetheart. He got you. Listen, I may be a mutant, but I'm also a dude. We suck. We are worth jack shit...!" I gave her a playful nudge.

She smiled softly. Then, a breeze flew by, causing her to pick her hair up and tie it in a high ponytail, letting some strands fall to frame her face nicely. This girl is hotter than April, and it ain't even funny. She finished wiping her eyes, finally getting all her eye make up off, with the exception of some residue underneath them. "Thanks. For coming here. I know my problems are...insignificant-"

"No. They're your problems. They're not tiny to you. It made you cry for crying out loud. And yeah, okay... It's over a boy, so what?"

She bit her lip, "Well..." She chuckled softly. "I don't know if I'm overthinking but... Okay, here's what I think. He thinks I'm cheating. He's friends with some of the most nosiest people who are also the most well known people in the whole school. So he tells one person, everyone finds out. And then I get shit."

I rolled my eyes, "You're definitely overthinking. And if he does do that , who cares? Just remember you got friends outside of school. We matter, they don't."

"Yeah... And hey, even if I do get shit how bad can it really be?" She smiled.

"You always got me to complain to." Good ol' jolly home wrecker me. I can't believe this guy is so insecure that he'd just dump Lilly over a text message from me. Me! As if Lilly would ever date me. I'm a fucking freak. I would never let her date me anyways. She deserves better than a mutant. At least Dylan or whatever his name is could have shown her off- now he can't because he's a fucking moron. "If I can say something..." I started, getting her attention. "He's a total idiot to just leave you like that. But I can understand his insecurity or whatever."

She raised a confused eyebrow, "What do you-"

"Wait till I'm finished. You'll understand." I said covering her mouth with my hand. "You got Dylan."

"David."

"Whatever. You got him. You. And," I playfully eyed her body. "You ain't that bad looking either." She rolled her eyes, pushing my hand off of her face. "I said wait..." I chuckled when she opened her mouth to talk. "Yeah, he should have trusted you. But I think the only reason he didn't was because he knew someone would come by and snatch you up if they treated you better than he did."

"Well..." She cleared her throat. "Thank you for the compliment, but just because I'm good looking doesn't mean I'm unfaithful. I could be the most beautiful thing in the world but that doesn't mean I deserve to be treated like I'm unfaithful or like I'm some piece of ass. I would never cheat."

I sighed, "True. All true..." I believe she's faithful with the right person. Everyone is. "Then... What I can say is- find someone who treats you like you are the most beautiful girl in world."

"Easier said then done." She huffed stubbornly. She rested her head on her hand, her elbow resting on the building. "Raph..." She started. "Why are you so nice to me?"

I chuckled confusingly, "What do you mean?"

"Let's be real. You're kind of a dick. Why are you nice to me?"

"I can be nice. I just chose who to be nice too and who not to be."

She stared at me, her eyes seemed to look through my eye as if I wasn't there. As if I was normal. "Why chose me?"

When I finally blinked I broke the trance of her stare and my fantasy that maybe I was normal for a second. I replayed her question in my head so I could remind myself just what we were talking about. I just shrugged, suddenly wanting to go home. "I don't know. I just... I guess I just like you."

My eye hesitantly looked up at her face, to read just how she heard that last part. Her face had a relaxed smile. "Thanks. I like you too. Even though you are hard to get used to."

I smiled, nodding when I realized something. "Ditto."

She heard wrong...

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