Lilliana Outfit
I shot up in my bed, sweat dripping down my neck. My whole body was trembling. I felt teardrops hit my bed, but wiped them away, not wanting to start one of the crying fits. Risking waking up Dixie.I wasn't shocked by the nightmare, since it had happened almost every day since the breakup. Luckily for me, Dixie still hadn't found out about it, and I wanted to keep it that way.
Quietly, as possible I took off my blankets, putting my slippers on my feet. I opened my door as slowly as possible, trying not to make it squeak. Then I made my way into the kitchen.
I poured myself a glass of water, trying to stay up. The last thing I wanted was to go back to bed and see those horrific images of the fire all over again. I grabbed a bag of chips from the cabinets, and my glass of water, plopping myself on the couch.
I put my chips and water on the coffee table, starting to shiver. I walked into my room, took the blanket off the bed, and wrapped it around my shoulders. I headed back to the living room, sitting back down on the couch.
Now with the blanket wrapped around me, eating my chips. Once I got bored I turned on the TV putting it on volume 10 not trying to wake up Dixie.
𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎꧁꧂𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎
I looked at the clock, seeing it was 9:30, making me realize that Dixie was going to be waking up soon. I got off the couch and turned off the TV.
I went back into my room, grabbing my phone, so I could play music. I was going to make Dixie breakfast, figuring she would be hungry when she woke up.
I hummed along to the music, mixing pancake batter. I knew Dixie had a love for them, and I wanted to make my friend happy. I turned on the stove, letting the pan heat up, so I could coat it with butter.
Dropping the butter, I heard a sizzle, meaning that the pan was hot enough to pour the batter in. I poured it in, watching it form into a circle in the pan.
I was about to start my second batch when I heard 34+35 and started to sing along to the lyrics.
"Baby, you need a seat belt when I ride it. I'ma leave like a door come inside. Even though I'm wifey you can hit it like a side chick. Don't need no side dick," I sing along to the third verse, moving my hips to the beat while mixing the batter.
"And I thought you're innocent," I hear a tired Dixie yelp, making me turn around. Her hair was messy, and she was yawning she had just woken up.
"Sorry, I was making your pancakes, and listening to Arianna Grande on my Spotify," I say, walking over to my phone to pause the music. I placed the batter back onto the countertop.
"Honestly, it's fine. Plus, you're making me pancakes. I couldn't have found a better roommate," Dixie says, making me laugh as I continue making the second batch.
Dixie sat on the kitchen counter, talking to me as I continued to make the pancakes.
𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎꧁꧂𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎
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Dixiedamelio✔️- In honor of her making me pancakes I let her teach me a dance
♥️:1.4m 💬: 26.3k 🗣️: 18.7kuser- Dixie is gotten better •|Liked by Creator|•
user- I want a friend who makes me pancakes
user- Love their friendship
user- You guys are so pretty 🥺
user- Lilli, do be teaching dancing to everyone
user- Dixie, tell Lilliana we miss her and Bryce
Lilliana_wilson✔️- You hear that @Noahbeck
♥️:2.6m 💬:31.7k 🗣️:28.9kNoahbeck✔️- Hey, Lilliana give me back my girlfriend back
>Lilliana_wilson✔️- No, she is my wifey
>Dixiedamelio✔️- Sorry, Babe. Lilliana is my wifey
user- haha them talking in the comments
user- Noah and Bryce crying right now
user- Lixie is superior
user- Not Noah and Lilliana fighting over Dixie
user- Lilliana will be taking Dixie from Noah𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎꧁꧂𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎
"Ready to go," Dixie asks me. I nod my head, wrapping the blanket around both of us. She smiles before pressing play on Grey's anatomy both just relaxing for today.
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Fanfiction#COMPLETED Lilliana Wilson is the "Perfect girl". No one ever thought that her and Bryce would be together. She finds herself facing issues she never even thought of. How will she deal with her newfound spotlight due to her relationship with Bryce? ...