*Lilly's pov*

It's been two weeks since I broke Harlem's arm. He's glared at me every day.

I've glared back. Deon has kept me from attacking him a couple of times. But Deon's not here this time.

He's off with Terrain and Queen getting supplies. And Kyla is taking a walk. Who thought this was a good idea?

Maybe it's a test. Damn. Once I broke his arm, everything went out the window.

I'm quiet again. I'm quick with my actions. My blank face is my normal face again. I can't even look happy.

"Are you going to kill me this time?" Harlem asked as I passed by him. I was going to the living room like area.

I ignored him. He grabbed me with his almost healed arm. I grabbed it and twisted it again, breaking it a bit more.

He whimpered. "I said don't come near me. Listen or the next time we're alone will be your last." I threatened.

I continued down to the third level. I turned on the TV. I put it on the news. Deon was on the news. As well as Queen and Terrain.

They saved eight people from death. Two elderlies, a mother and father, and their four children.

They were driving when they crashed. Went into a lake. The three saw and went after them. And saved them.

And now they're on the news.

I heard keys jingle. I went to the first floor. Queen, Terrain, and Deon walked through the door. They were all wet.

I wanted to play dumb. "Why are you guys wet?" I asked. Deon smirked, Terrain smiled and Queen looked a little scared.

"We swam a little." Deon joked. I rolled my eyes and went upstairs, not even attempting to help with the supplies.

I turned off the TV and went to my room. I stepped over Harlem, who was still whimpering on the ground.

I closed my door. Then there was a knock. I turned around and opened it. "Can you stop breaking my brothers arm?" Kyla asked.

"I don't know, can he stop harassing me?" I asked. I closed my door before kyla and I would start fighting.

Deon walked in. "You broke his arm. Again." He said. He was dripping on the carpet.

"Take off your clothes." I said, then immediately regretted it. I blushed and my eyes widened.

"What?" He asked confused. "I mean... Your clothes are wet. And you're dripping on the carpet..." I rephrased.

"Oh, I'll take a shower then. Can you go get the groceries?" He asked. I nodded and left the room.

I brought them up to the kitchen and put them away. I walked back up to the room.

I walked in and the shower was on. I closed the door and fell onto my bed. I closed my eyes. I didn't realize I was so tired.

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I'm sorry, I wasn't comfortable with posting a scene like this. Summary, they did it in the shower. They did it for the first time as well.

*****

"We just did that."

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