Ellie is Bella's little sister.
She is always second to Bella.
Until Jacob shifts for the first time.
"I hope that you catch me, 'cause I'm already falling
I'll never let our love get so close, You put your arms around me and I'm home"
published 4/1...
Know that I've been waiting for so long! You're all that I see I can't stop this feeling oh no It's taking over me Feel the mercury rising I feel your baseline bumping Hear it in your rhythm You got my heartbeat pumping
Oh I can't stop it, No I can't control it Can you feel it overloading Oh overloading, You can't stop it No you can't control it Can you feel it overloading Oh overloading
Chapter goal- tell me where you're from (I'm from California)
Ellie:
"So you mean to tell me that you can turn into a wolf but you can't pass your driver's test?" Paul laughs.
"Shut up." I frown.
Paul just smirks and keeps on driving.
Jake is taking his dad to the doctor today so Paul is driving me around. I finally turned 16 which means I can theoretically get my license.... except the fact that I'm a terrible driver.
"Okay remember what we practiced?" Paul asks me as we pull up to the Forks DMV.
"Drive on the right side of the road, look over my shoulder when I switch lanes, make sure the car is in park when I get out." I tell him confidently.
(A/N funny story, I'm a horrible driver and all the things that Ellie needs to remember are things that I have to remind myself all the time)
"You've got this!" He says enthusiastically.
"I've got this!" I confirm.
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(Ellie's outfit)
Paul gets out of the car and I get in the driver's seat and wait for the person who's going to test me.
I buckle in a take a deep breath. I can do this. I don't want my boyfriend or the pack to drive me around for the rest of my life. But if I fail I can just phase and run everywhere.... that doesn't sound too bad.
The instructor gets in the car while I'm lost in thought.
"What? Sorry." I ask him after he says something that I didn't catch.
"Pull forward." He says with zero emotion, looking down at his clipboard.
I put the car in drive and slowly pull out of the driveway. After fifteen minutes of going through neighborhoods, highways, switching lanes, intersections, and stop signs, I finally get to go back to the DMV.
