it was later in the evening and max and el were cuddled up in maxes bed. Eleven had dozed off on maxes chest whilst max ran her hand through the brunettes hair. she was listening to her records when she felt eleven shuffle around and lift her head to face max.
"Hi," max smiled at el
"Hey," eleven yawned back at max, she rubbed her eyes and laid back down this time on top of max hugging her and nuzzling her head under maxes chin. Max wrapped her arms around her tired girlfriend and kissed her forehead,
"El, common we have to get ready and meet casey to go to the fair," max whispered, "Or, we can stay here, " she finished,
"As much as i would love to stay here with you, i want to go to the fair too," El said smiling lifting her head.
"Okay fine," max smiled back,
El probed herself up so she was straddling maxes waist, max sat up so the girls faces met. El closed the space in-between their faces and kissed max softly as max began to kiss back The brunette pulled away,
"I though we needed to get ready," El teased,
"Ha. Ha ," max replied sarcastically.
Eleven quickly pecked maxes lips before getting up and beginning to dig around in maxes closet for clothes.
It was nearly 8 and both the girls where just finishing getting ready, Eleven was waring a baggy shirt, denim mom jean shorts and a maroon cardigan, she had some of maxes necklaces layered on and a pair of maxes black and white vans. Max was waring a fitted shirt with baggy black ripped jeans and a unbuttoned shirt over the top. the girls headed down in to the bar and met up with casey.
It was just starting to get dark and the light on the pier started to glow. The three girls walked 5 minutes to lalia's apartment. She lived with her brother nate and dad Tyson who was best friends with sam Their apartment was above a LA merch store that Tyson owned, they sold LA hats, and shirts, you get the idea, they made most their money from tourists.
Once they got to the apartment casey rang the buzzer and waited for someone to come and unlock the metal grate that kept the store locked. After a few minutes a guy lifted the metal grate, he had a wiry goatee and a very bold stiped shirt,
"Heyy! Casey, " he said in a very loud upbeat Jamaican accent
"Hi Tyson, " casey replied smiling,
"Lalia and Nate will be down in just a min-, Wait I'd recognise those wild red locks anywhere, max?" he said slightly shocked,
"Hey Tyson," max said awkwardly
" where have you been girl?"
"Oh umm my mum moved to Hawkins, its this stupid small town in Indiana, "
"Oh well im glad your back, and i don't believe we have met ," tyson said gesturing to Eleven who stood shyly as close to max as possible,
"Oh er this is my um friend El," she came with me from Indiana,
" Very good to meet you El," Tyson said sticking out his hand, El shook his hand gently and then returned to maxes side,
Max could tell that eleven was nervous so she discreetly took els hand and gave it a little squeeze.
"Case, " max whispered to casey,
"Huh, yeah, " casey replied,
"You didn't tell me Nate was coming," max said Eleven could tell max was getting nervous,
"Yeah, sorry i forgot and uno its cool, nates fine he barley even talks anyways you remember how shy he is," casey said walking away before max could even reply.
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The amour of love- elmax story
Romancelove is funny, it can beat you to your knees or it can lift you up, you just need to find the right kind of love.