𝓗EARTSTOPPER┊🏹 • ° ✿ ༅ !01. My boobs are 𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 down here! ⤷ NARRATIVE & MESSAGES ౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪
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N A R R A T I V E ; Third Person
"ELLA, HURRY UP; WE NEED TO HIT THE ROAD." CARA, WHO WAS in great distress, yelled from the bottom of the staircase. If she wasn't downstairs in the next second, she might just lose it.
"I'll be right there!" She yelled back from Cara's bathroom.
⠀⠀Cara had always been the more punctual of the two, while Ella had a tendency to get lost in her own world.
⠀⠀It was the girls' sophomore year. Ella was surprised that she survived through her freshman year, but with Cara by her side, she was able to stick it out.
⠀⠀This year can't be anything but perfect; nothing can get in the way. With being chosen as captain for the Huskies cheerleading team (the first ever sophomore to be crowned captain since 89' she might add), all eyes would be on her, and in all honesty, she isn't too sure how she feels about that. After being in the spotlight all throughout high school, you would think she would've gotten used to it by now.
⠀⠀Ella comes from a wealthy, prosperous family. Everything she has ever wanted has been handed to her on a silver plater. She had everything. She got into her dream school, her grades are through the roof where she holds a 4.0gpa, and she lives in a castle for a house (it's not really a castle, but to her it is; she's always wanted to live the princess lifestyle; I mean, she was destined for that life, look at her!)
⠀⠀With being the youngest in the Anderson family, everyone did what she wanted (even if she didn't ask for it); she had everyone wrapped around her perfectly nude pink, manicured finger.
She was living the perfect life . . . or so it looked like she was.
⠀⠀With one last longing glance in the mirror, she makes her way towards Cara's bedroom to grab her last suitcase.
