Here you go my dear readers
Hannah and Mike had to basically weg there elbows into Lola's ribs to keep her from falling over on the way to the car. Once they were at the car Mike opened the backseat door and Lola crawled in. Out of comfort Lola sat in the middle seat. Hannah climbed in next to her and closed the door as Mike ran to and slide into the front seat. As Mike drove the car out of the parking lot Hannah decided to put her arm over Lola's shoulder to comfort her. However, once her hand touched Lola's shoulder Lola slide to the other side of the car. So fast in fact her face got stuck to the window. Does she not like me anymore for ditching her? I thought she would be mad, but avoiding me when I'm trying to comfort her, I did not expect. Okay maybe I expected it a little, but not until school- Oh crap we have school tomato! Hannah panicked.
"Is she okay," Mike asked in the middle of Hannah's freak out. Lola looked up in to the rearview mirror with a sad and confused look. Mike quickly pulled out a napkin that has been stuck in between the seat and a pen from a random compartment.
"Here," he called as he passed the two objects over his shoulder. Hannah grabbed them and passed them to Lola. Lola wrote something down, that was barely legible: You can't touch me I have a girlfriend I really really really like, Miley! Relived that she did, in fact, not hate her made Hannah relaxed her, slightly. However, the guilt then kicked in, Lola and Lilly even after Hannah abandoned her during a party she still cared so much about her, that she didn't let her touch her. Wait, she stopped me from comforting her, because she is dating me?! She must have had too much of that lemonade. Then, as if to prove Hannah's hypothesis, Lola vomited on the middle seat.
"Gross," Oliver said as her checked the review mirror. After that the car ride was silent, except for Lola's occasional moaning. When they finally arrived at Lilly's house Lola's vomit was now also on the floor of the car. When Lola stumbled out she held up another note: Sorry about the car O. This note was even more undefinable, that's why it is all the more impressive when Mike spoke.
"Don't worry about it; I'll take care of it in a minute." He then slides his arm under Lilly's arm pit to help her inside. Miley, haven taken off the wig, trailed after them.
"What about her mom?" Miley asked as Mike typed in the garage code.
"She had a work dinner tonight," Mike explained over the sound of the door opening. Giving a nod of understanding Miley followed the best friends up to Lilly's bed room. Once inside her bedroom Lola fell face first on to her bed, legs hanging off the side.
"Alright, I'm going to clean up the car," Mike said gesturing back down stairs.
"Wait, then what am I going to do?" Miley asked.
"Pull her trash can to the side of the bed for she doesn't vomit on the floor," Mike said and walked out. Sighing Miley did as she was instructed and pulled Lilly's teal plastic trash can to the front of her bed. She is really cute, Miley thought as she gases down at Lola, But that just makes what I did all the worst. With another long sigh Miley gently removed the Lola wig and watched as Lilly's blond locks reveled themselves.
"You're so much better than me," Miley mumbled. She then walked to the other side of the bed and removed Lilly's boots, slide her legs for they were more on the bed. Miley looked around the room for something to cover Lilly in. Then she spotted on a hard back chair a dark blue blanket. Miley walked over to get it, but when she picked it up it unfolded and there in the center was a huge Pikachu.
"You just get more and more adorable," Miley giggled and gently laid the blanket over her girlfriend.
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