The next morning, they met up with their friends. "Hey, guys." Lilith greeted.

Dylan held her hand, the rest of their friends all greeted her happily.

"So, how do you feel?" Taylor asked.

"Like I got run over and tossed into a concrete wall. But, I gotta walk, so figured we could do that." Lilith mused.

Taylor smiled, "Well, lets get walking then,"

"Why are you in all black?" Samuel asked.

"Uh, cause my whole aesthetic is a blend of goth, emo, punk, and grunge." Lilith responded. "I don't see a problem with it. Why?"

Taylor and Dylan both threw Sam a warning glare.

Lilith put a piece of gum in her mouth, purse on her arm.

Dylan squeezed her hand and kissed her cheek.

"Oh, love your makeup!" Taylor grinned.

"Thanks. Dylan wanted me to try somethin' new, and I normally won't wear it, but he spent a lot on it, so figured I'd wear it." Lilith responded.

Taylor gaped. "Dylan told you to put makeup on?!"