This is a story about Willow. She is a 15 year old girl, who is in love with music, which helps overcome her anxiety, self esteem issues and depression.
Elliot's POV: "C-can I take you out somewhere? Like for a meal? I-I need to tell you something," I stuttered, nervously awaiting her response. "Of course!" She smiled. I told her that I would book a table for two for 7pm. She nodded in agreement and I told her that we could take a taxi. I didn't tell her that I was paying though because I knew she would refuse. "Elliot? Willow?" I heard my mum call. "Dinner!" "Race you," Willow smirked and dashed down the stairs. I quickly stood up and ran after her and sat down next to her at the table. "I win," she giggled before taking a slice of pizza from the table. "Dad and I are eating in the dining room. You two can eat upstairs or in the living room," mum told me. We walked into the living room, each with a plate full of pizza and chips before sitting down and putting on Steven Universe. I grabbed a blanket and Willow tucked her feet up on the sofa. We curled up and after eating, she soon fell asleep, cuddled up with me. Smiling, I put out dishes in the sink and carried Willow to the spare room. Afterwards, I went into my own room, changed and fell asleep.
Willow's POV: I awoke to the all too familiar banging on the front door. Elliot came in and sat down next to me. "It's David," he murmured. Suddenly, I felt dizzy and cold. I started shaking and I felt Elliot wrap his arms around me protectively. "He can't hurt you when I'm here Willow," he reassured me. I cuddled up to him and sobbed onto his shoulder.
John's (Elliot's Dad) POV: "Let me see that brat!" David screamed. "You will never see Willow EVER again you monster!" I yelled back. I felt his fist collide with my face as he stormed of back to Willows house. Blood trickled down my face and Rose (Elliot's mum) held ice to my nose. She took me to our room and checked on Elliot and Willow.
Willow's POV: My panic attack wasn't too long as I heard David leave. Elliot stayed with me all night, sleeping on the floor next to me. We quickly fell asleep again and weren't disturbed again.
Elliot's POV: All day, Willow and I played video games before heading out to the beach of Brighton and playing on the penny machines. Before we knew it, it was 6pm and we began walking home.
Willow's POV: Elliot didn't know that I had snook out the night before to buy a dress I had been saving up for. I went into the spare room and slipped into the dress. I curled my hair and applied some light makeup Rose had leant me.
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I left the room and saw Elliot waiting for me in a waistcoat and tie.
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"Willow, you look gorgeous," he smiled. "You don't look too bad yourself," I giggled. We went outside and hopped in a taxi. Once we arrived, we got out and entered the restaurant. "Reservation for Waters?" Elliot asked the woman at the door. "Right this way sir," she smiled. She led us to a beautiful table on the balcony. Elliot pulled out the chair for me and we ordered. I ordered pasta and Elliot ordered the same. Halfway through the meal, Elliot stopped eating and said, "Willow?" "Yeah?" I asked. "Listen. I know you think I'm gay, but I'm not. I'm bi. I-I think I-I like you Willow," he stuttered. I gasped and whispered, "I like you too El." "Willow? Would you do me the honour of being my girlfriend?" He asked nervously. "Of course!" I exclaimed and we stood up and hugged. ---------------------------------------------- Thanks for reading! So, I'm going to do this thing where if you want your character or yourself adding into the story in any way, then comment, filling in this template.
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