What Biffles Are For || Gaige & Lill (closed)
When Gaige had heard about all that was going on in Lill's life, she knew she had to take action. But, it was more aboutΒ which action to take. Did she let Lill have her shoulder to cry on, or did she pick her best friend up and carry her out for the night. Well, hey... Why not both?
She'd invited Lill to stay at her place for a while after Marge had passed - simply because she knew Lill didn't need to be staying in a place with so many memories of the fallen. And so, when Gaige returned home from dance rehearsal the day after Lill had moved in with her, GG went straight to the spare bedroom and tossed the door open, a bright smile on her face. "Hey, bitch! Guess what," she said, walking over and flopping down on the bed next to her best friend, "I know you wanna be here and be with your feelings, and I promise we're gonna get to that, but first thing's first. You're gonna get up, and take a shower, and get dressed up. And you and I are gonna go to the club."
GG sat up a bit and glanced around before finding Lill's bags. She stood and rifled through them. "No no, these won't do. These are mope clothes. You can borrow something of mine," she said with a smile, turning to face her brunette best friend, "So come on, let's go. We're gonna have a good night; and then if you want, we can come back at the end of the night and eat ice cream and be wasted and sad. But we're gonna try to have a good night first."
