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Previously: Shelly found out about Julie and Tim's night. Julie awoke clueless about her previous night. Julie confronts Tim, angry about what he did to her.

Chapter Three.

Julie excluded herself from everybody for the rest of the day. She stayed in her room the whole day and caught up on some reading. She couldn't pay much attention to what was going on in her book because all that was on her mind was Tim Riggins. Sure, Tim was cute and all but she absolutely loathed him now that that kind of intimacy was shared between them the night before. The worst part was that she didn't even remember it.

There was a knock at Julie's door and she ignored it. She wasn't in the mood for any talking. The rebellious teenager that Julie had become, it seemed to be a daily routine to ignore her parents and the things they had said – especially her mother. "Jules, are you in there?" The sound of Tami's voice rang through Julie's ear. Julie slammed her face into her book not wanting her mother's presence.

Tami walked into Julie's room with three medium sized bags. "Hey sweetheart, Shelly and I just got back from shopping and we picked you up a few things." She pulled out a cute white jacket with fur on the inside and the rim of the hood.

Julie didn't want to admit that she liked it so much so she nodded her head smiling. "Thanks, Mom."

"Also, we got you these cute earrings and a necklace." She pulled out the matching set and showed me my necklace first – it was small with a heart and in the middle it said dance. The earrings were the same heart on the necklace, only smaller. "Ain't that cute?"

"It is. Thanks, I really like it." In fact, Julie put them on right then and there. In the back of her mind though was guilt. She didn't deserve these things – not after last night. "What's in the other bag?"

"Oh," she chuckled and pulled them out. "Well, don't be embarrassed or anything, but I picked you out a bra and a pair of underwear."

"Mom!" Julie groaned and rolled her eyes. She was always embarrassed by the fact that whenever her mother went out, she bought her undergarments.

"Oh don't you 'Mom' me! They're cute! Look, this one's got a little bow in the front, and the pink one has a…" Julie zoned her out as she looked in the hallway to see Tim Riggins walking to the kitchen. They caught eyes and Julie quickly looked away rolling her eyes.

Riggins on the other hand shrugged it off and walked back into the garage. He was sweaty because he had been working out all day. He sat on the floor in the garage feeling how his stomach muscles were soar and he couldn't imagine doing anymore sit ups. But that's what he did when a lot was on his mind – he worked out till he couldn't move a muscle.

He thought about going back home to check up on Billy but he wasn't in the mood to go anywhere. He heard someone walk into garage but Tim was too sore to turn around to see who it was. He prayed to God it wasn't Julie; he wasn't in the mood to get yelled at.

"Hey Son, I just wanted to let you know that tonight the wife and I are going out and Shelly's gonna go catch up with some old friend of hers. You think you and Julie will be alright watching Gracie?" Coach walked in and stood in front of Riggins. He was wearing dress pants with a nice blue shirt and a tie with his bright blue Panthers jacket that he wore to practices.

Riggins looked up at Coach Taylor and nodded his head. "No problem, sir."

"Thanks. Ya'll be good." Coach walked over to the door.

"Hey Coach." Riggins called out with a chuckle.

"Yes?"

"You're looking pretty spiffy tonight." Tim's smirk made him laugh a bit more.

Coach grunted, "There are spaghetti leftovers in the fridge," and just walked out the door. I chuckled a little more until I heard the car pull out of the drive way. I wasn't quite sure if I wanted to walk into the house because I know Julie was in there but I was extremely hungry and I was in the mood for some spaghetti.

Shit, Riggins thought to himself. He stood up, feeling sore in the core of his stomach. He went over to the door and opened it quiet and slowly. He walked down the hall and noticed that Julie was in Gracie's room so he darted to the kitchen and opened the fridge. He scanned for spaghetti and pulled out the tub. He got a plate and a fork and put the spaghetti in the microwave for thirty seconds. He watched the clock wanting them to go by faster. But it wasn't fast enough because Julie walked out of Gracie's room.

Riggins sighed closing his eyes in thought. He peeked over his shoulder and glanced at Julie walking looking down at her feet. She had no expression on her face and she didn't realize Tim was right there. She walked in the kitchen and looked up at Tim. He studied or face for a quick moment – cheeks puffy and eyes red. She just got done crying. They held each other's gaze for a second and then she looked back down at her feet.

In both of their heads, they were both wondering how they were going to survive the car ride to school the next morning. If they couldn't even look at each other for more than five second, imagine sitting next to each other on the way to school.

They were both dreading it.