What Happens After Midnight

by K.L. Walther

I wish we could go back, I thought, the words a murmur in my mind. I wish we could go back to the very first night…

Because you’ve got my favorite smile on your face,

“Blair isn’t a girlfriend, Lily. Blair is a Band-Aid.” He paused. “Well, more like a box of Band-Aids.”

“Well, I now know why you said no to me,” she’d harped, to which he simply nodded and said, “Yes, you do.”