Almost Everything - (WLW)

9: My Precious Car!

Violet woke up with an ache in her neck and realised she'd fallen asleep on the couch, wrapped in blankets. She looked to her right and saw Ellis also asleep. They'd accidentally passed out after their movie marathon and endless conversations.

Violet sat in thought.

Although the two weren't even touching each other, with Ellis facing completely away from her, something about it felt a little too close to intimate, and the fact that she'd ignored her boyfriend all evening and night to spend time with the star made no sense to her now that she was basically alone with her thoughts.

She crept off the couch as quiet as she could and made her way to the door when she heard her name being called.

"V? What are you doing?" Ellis called to her, in a deep raspy morning voice.

Now that Violet could see Ellis, she could see that she couldn't even open her eyes and her hair was messy, and the side of her face was marked slightly by the couch. She wondered how Ellis couldn't even see where she was but knew she was there, and where the hell the new nickname came from.

"I'm going to my room, you should too." Violet stated sternly after finding herself staring at the sight in front of her for a second too long.

Ellis woke up and stretched, cracking her back and feeling around for her phone to text Sanders.

Ellis: Hey Sandy you alive

Sanders: Barely. Still in pain for real

Ellis: Sames.

Sanders: So how's Violet? Maddie told me she was calling you yesterday morning

Ellis: Fuck knows with that girl. Sometimes we're civil and almost bonding. We spent the evening together yesterday and we actually talked 2 each other about a lot but we'll probs end up arguing today

Sanders: I wouldn't know how to act with someone looking like her living with me. You don't even know how lucky you are sometimes 😂 Gym?

Ellis: Shut up now u weirdo yeah I'll pick u up in an hour

Ellis hopped up and sped to her room to get dressed and ready.

Suddenly, a squealing Violet ran into the room with no warning.

"Oh my god! Look!"

Teen vogue had posted an article titled 'Violet James: What we know about the girl who stole Hardys heart'.

"Ellis, that is vogue, that is fucking vogue with my name in the article! Writing about me!"

Ellis smiled with a light hearted laugh while watching Violet scroll through the article.

"This is insane, I'll never get used to this. My Instagram followers have more than tripled. This is insane."

"Yeah.. look, I'm gonna book you in with my photographer for some new headshots. I know you were supposed to get them yesterday so I guess my antics put a spanner in the works for you there but, my photographers way better than whatever idiot Lindsay had you booked with anyhow.. you'll need some new ones for all the scouts that's banging the door down trying to get you." Ellis said.

"Ellis you don't have to, I-"

"I want to. It's only up from here for you, Violet. I'll get you in this weekend with him, then I want you to get your head in this modelling thing. Lindsay's slacking and I know it. I know fuck tonnes of agency's that would have you on catwalks by now"