It's been a week since I got fro-yo with Iris.
I've been meaning to call her, I got her number during class last week. I want to hang out with her, but not with Raj and Charlie. I'll call her.
"Hello?" Iris says.
"Hi!" I say.
"Is that you El?"
"El," I thought for a moment.
Where did she get that nickname from? I thought to myself.
"Yup." I paused for a moment. "It's me." I said.
"Sorry. I accidentally called you El. E-Eli." she stuttered on the E.
"It's OK. I like it, It's neat." I said, with a small hidden smile on my face.
"Well, why did you call me?" Iris asked.
"I was wondering if you maybe wanted to hang out," I said nervously.
"Sure, where at?" she asked.
"My house maybe?" I said.
"Sure! Send me the address, I'm sure I don't live that far." Iris said.
"OK, see you then," I said in an excited tone.
"Bye, El." Iris said.
"B-Bye." I said, still shocked at her calling me that. I kinda, like it.
15 minutes pass and she arrives, I let her in, and no one else but me and her are inside.
"Hey! You made it!" I said.
"Yeah!" she said.
"Do you want anything to drink?" I asked
"No thanks. I drank water on the way here so I'm good," she said.
"OK. Well, follow me to my room." I said.
She took off her shoes before she went upstairs, and her socks were mismatched colorful checkerboard patterns, I love those socks.
"I like your socks, where'd you get them?" I asked.
"Hot Topic. They're from like two years ago." she chuckled.
"I like them, I've always wanted some but I never had Vans to wear them together," I said.
"They're pretty comfy, I'll bring you an extra pack I never opened."
"I bought 4 packs and only used 3, there were 6 pairs in each," she said.
"I can't believe you had 3 packs of 6 pairs of socks!" I said.
"Their good socks, don't get me wrong, but they barely have any, anymore," she said.
"Thanks for offering, I will be taking those socks, my holy grail of socks forever," I said while I had a smile. She laughed.
"Speaking of colorful stuff, I like your room, The LED light and vines look so cool!" she said.
"Thanks! I decorated in 2020," I said without a straight face but chuckled.
"I'm surprised you had great taste in 8th grade, I was obsessed with everything weird, anime, and so much more weird shit," she said with an unserious face.
I laughed, "Same. I was obsessed with Anime, the stickers and all that nonsense. I'm a little scared for myself because of that." I said with an embarrassed funny face.
"Same," she said.
"I had all that eyeliner on, fake lashes, and fake piercings over my eyebrows made with makeup. I swear I believed my name was 'Arson' ." I said laughing partially, as we were too, both laughing at the funny crap that we had done
"You know, you're funny and have good taste in fro-yo. Your a great friend El." Iris said.
"You know, you too, you understand me a bit," I said back.
Then we both looked at each other and smiled.
"Sorry, didn't mean to stare. It was just a good moment- I mean, uhm- What am I saying?!- I mean it was a good moment- I uhm-" she said stuttering at every word she could say.
"It's okay. I get what you mean." I said calmly.
We then again, smiled.
"Hey, I have a question," I said.
"Yeah?" she questioned.
"How'd you come up with the 'El' nickname?" I asked.
"Oh- uh... I don't know, I just shortened 'Elodie', then 'Eli' then, just 'El' I guess. Nothing crazy, really." she said nervously.
"I like it. I think it stands out, but only you can call me that, our nickname." I said. It put a small smile on her face.
"That's a relief, I thought you weren't gonna like it," she said and had a soft chuckle.
I had a small chuckle.
Then an hour went by and eventually, Iris had to leave, I said goodbye to her and walked her outside to her car. Right when she got home, I texted her.
Hiii!
Already texting me?
Yeah, I figured you were home.
Well, you're exactly right.
Come back! I'm so bored.
Maybe tomorrow we can go to a cafe.
Yeah, tomorrow early, at 9. Pick me up! Lol.
Okay, see you then.
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Escapism.
RomanceA LGBTQ+ Fast story about two girls who aren't just friends. ;) Elodie Whitlock and Iris Caswell are really good friends. But when they hang out even more, they figure out there's more to it. Raj and Charlie, Elodie's bestfriends tag along too. A...