Ella's POV:
I wake up to someone spamming me with text messages I take my phone in hand. Throw it out the window. And done. Problem solved. I take a look at the time and. 02:25 in the morning? Really? Whatever, I'll just check it tomorrow.
I put the phone back to my nightstand and go back to my beauty sleep. But there was a little tiny winy problem. The phone.
It won't stop buzzing.
Throw it out the window then, dummy. No. It's new. Then silence it dickhead. No what th- wait. Why didn't I thought of that? Because I have the brains here, dumbass. I roll my eyes and go back to sleep.
I love sleeping. So do I. It's like my comfort place.
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I wake up in a van. WAIT A DAMN MINUTE. A VAN?! More like, an ugly ahh van. But anyways. Why the ducking duck are you into a fucking van, bitch? How the flying fuck would I know. I went to sleep in my soft and comfortable bed.
No shit Sherlock. and then a realization hit me when I heard the name 'alex.' Wait... what? Consy? Yeah? Do you think what I'm thinking? Cazzo... Yeah, cazzo.
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