An Elmax Story
-Contains mature themes-
Max meets El the day she closed the gate, and now they're best friends. They sleepover, go to the mall, have fun... you know, normal things for best friends to do. But is Max catching feelings for El? That's...
El's POV: I woke up feeling groggy after falling asleep on Mike's uncomfortable shoulder. I looked around and saw the sunlight shining through the curtains. Bloody hell we fell asleep here all night?
I yawned and stood up, stretching after sleeping in that uncomfortable position. I heard a groan from behind me and saw Max waking up too. I smiled as she looked at me, still looking half asleep. "Morning Max." I whispered, so I didn't wake the others. She smiled, "Morning El." She whispered back. She stood up too and we both went into the kitchen to get something to eat.
Obviously I had eggos in the fridge, so we just put them in the toaster before eating them. As I was washing up our plates, we heard Will talking with Mike, so they're awake now too. "Wanna go back into the living room?" Max asked. "Nah. I wanna stay here for a bit." I said. I don't know why, I just enjoyed Max's company. "Good, coz I wanted to stay here as well." We both laughed and I jumped up to sit on the counter top. Max was looking at me differently, but like in a good way? I'm not sure but I know I liked it, butterflies came to life in my stomach. It's probably just a girl best friend thing.
She only looked at me like that for a few seconds, because then she smiled and jumped up beside me. "What you wearing to the party?" She asked. "Uhh... I don't know. I haven't picked anything out yet." I said. "Want me to help? You can try outfits you like on and we'll see which is the best." She offered. I smiled, "Yes! It'll be like a fashion show!" I jumped off the counter and grabbed Max's hand before running to my room, excited.
Max's POV: I'm in El's room now, she's in the closet getting putting an outfit on. But I keep thinking about her sitting on the countertop. Why did I feel the urge to get closer? The urge to feel her body against mine. The urge to... kiss her.
I can't have these thoughts, I literally broke up with Lucas... I broke up which means I'm single. I can date Eleven. Wait no, she's still dating Mike. They're in love. I don't love El like that... right?
A minute later, El opened the door of the closet, and walked out. She looked stunning in her outfit. This is what she was wearing:
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"This is the one." I said. "You think?" Millie asked, looking at herself in the mirror. "Definitely. It's cute and comfy at the same time, you can't get much better than that." "Mmm true. You got an outfit?" She asked, turning around to now look at me. "Yeah, I took a picture with it. Lemme show you."
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"Amazing!" El said, "How long do we have until the party starts?" "Uhh..." I looked down at my phone, "2 hours, shit!" I quickly stood up, I had to get home and get ready. "I'll meet you outside your house ok?" I said. "Yeah! Now go on!" She said, gently pushing me out the house. She shut the door behind me and I ran back to my house. Luckily it wasn't that far, probably a 7 minute walk.
