pinky promise, chris sturniolo.

15,

ellas point of view

i was laying in my bed still in the same clothes from like 2 days ago. it's been a sad day. i try not to look at the comment section of stuff but it's hard not too and they r brutal.

chris has been coming over to check on me like every hour. i love his company, it's so comfortable?? idk if that's a good way to put it.

he walks into my room with a blanket, my jacket and air forces from downstairs. "what are you doing?" i groan turning the other way. "get up ella" he says throwing the stuff on the ground. i don't think anyone understands how incredibly sad i am, have you ever been so sad it feels like your body can hardly move? that's me rn.

"chris please don't do this rn" i sigh. "cmon, your gonna shower and then i wanna take you somewhere." he says pulling the blanket off me. "chris i feel like i can't move" i explain getting frustrated. "you can take a bath then. i can help you if ur comfortable with that." he says nervously. "i can do it" i say standing up my legs almost trembling

"ella how long has it been since you've eaten?" he asks "a day or two" i reply like it's normal. "well then this is gonna be a quick bath" we slowly walk to the bathroom and he sits right at the door in case i need him.

i undress and almost fall into the tub and it makes a thud. he jolts the door open with a towel on his face covering his eyes. i smile at him. "are you okay!" he yells. "yes chris i'm okay, just tripped a bit." i reply slowly. "holy fuck you scared me" he says turning around a tripping a bit still blind folded

i sit in the bath and relax a bit. i wash my body and my hair and try and stand and it doesn't work. fuck me. "chris!" i call out. he walk back in with a towel on his eyes yet again "what's wrong?!" he says quickly.

"i can't get up" i whisper embarrassed "what?" he asks unable to hear me. "can you please help me stand up" i say. he begins reaching his hands out stupidly with the towel over his eyes. i laugh "chris" i say "yea?"

"take the towel off your face and help me stand please" i laugh. "oh, that's smarter." he says removing the towel with a laugh.

he helps me stand and instantly wraps a towel around my body. he helps me sit on the lid of the toilet seat and leaves the room. i get dressed and exit.

"your moms gone to mcdonald's, she'll be back soon." he reply's with a soft smile walking next to me into my room.

i sit on my bed a let out a sigh. "im sorry for making you get up but im worried about you el." he says sitting next to me. i put my head on his shoulder. "im worried about me too."

time skip <33

i feel more energized after eating. "okay put your coat and shoes on! we're leaving now!" he says jumping up and down. i laugh at him "okay okay" i put my forces on and then my jacket and head to the front door. "have fun!" my mom yells. "always do!" chris yells back.

we walk for about 15 minutes but it feels like 4 hours. "chris where are we going?" i groan stopping in my tracks "hey hey hey cmon" he says grabbing my hand and pulling me into the forrest.

we're walking through a path and then he turns into the middle of the forrest. "hey check it out! our blanket" he says pointing to the now very dirty blanket that we left in the woods very drunk.

we walk over to it and he places the new blanket on top. "if you don't mind me asking, why are we here?" i ask. "i want to talk." he says.

"okay first thing. do u remember when i was crying and came over?" he asks turning towards me sitting criss cross.

"yes of course." i reply looking into his blue eyes. "okay well i feel like i'd be less embarrassed telling you now" he says sighing. "okay spill"

"i had a bad dream." he whispers "what was that?" i reply "i had a bad dream." he says a bit louder. i almost snort. "can i laugh?" i say trying my best to hold it in. "no!" he yells, i lose it. i laugh for like 2 mins straight.

"oh my god- ow my stomach hurts" i say mid laugh. "this is so rude" he cracks a smile. "okay! i'm sorry" i say "what was it about?" i say intrigued. "oh i forget!" he laughs, i break out in laughter too.

"okay that's not the reason we came here, you know i love you and i forever will. you have become my life and my number one priority, you always have been just took me a little while to get it okay i'm off topic, i wanna date you now." he rambles. i think i'm smiling like a psycho because he's just staring at me like i'm crazy.

i don't say anything i just lean in and peck him quickly and smile. he leans in with a smile on his face and kisses me slowly and passionately. i smile into the kiss and so does he.

"so yes?" he laughs. "yeaaa, i guess" i say sarcastically. he laughs and pulls me into a tight hug. "but can we go home now fr? i'm so cold." i say standing up and dusting my butt of.

he giggles and agrees. we walk back home and go into my room. we get out of our coats and throw them onto the ground we jump into bed snuggle up together and play on our phones. i watch him go onto his instagram and adding something into his bio.

'any hate towards ella will be blocked.' he writes. i look at at him with a warm smile. "thank you smelly" i say

"i'm sorry about the comments i truly am but you can't let them control your emotions you know? i hate it when your upset." he says. i nod agreeing with him grabbing the remote putting on lemonade mouth. i sit up and sing along to the songs, i look back at chris and see him smiling at me.

"i love you forever and ever." he says.

"pinky promise?" i ask leaning my hand over to his with my pinky standing out, he latches his with mine

"pinky promise."

an// this is the end!! i'm sorry for ending it short but i'm very very happy with the way it ended!! thank you for all the love on this book and i can't wait to write different stories <3