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﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ Here's the thing. The last time anyone has had my heart was Silas. Silas took my heart and crushed it into a million itty bitty pieces. It took a lot of those pieces to get put back together but it wasn't ever fully whole. Until now.
Lip has beautifully mended my heart back together and it's as if it never broke. I thought it would be hard to ever love again. As if I were a piece of paper that's been crumbled. The paper doesn't look new, you can see all the damaged that was done. This is different.
It's as if my heart is brand new. I've been falling hard, so hard it scares the living crap out of me. The sound of his voice gives me goosebumps. The blue of his eyes make me melt. The touch of his lips makes my heart beat out of my chest. I was falling madly in live with Phillip Gallagher.
We have been taking things slow and Lip has been taking our relationship serious. We were always together. I've been sleeping over at the Gallaghers practically every day. The only time I really saw Ethan was at school and when we would occasionally hang out.
I decide it's been awhile so I head over home around noon. I didn't have much clothes so I had to repack my bag. I walk into the house seeing articles of clothing thrown throughout the whole house. Irritated I decide that Ethan should feel my wrath.
"Ethan! What the fuck?! You're such a slob; I'm tired of cleaning up after you!" I shout out, echoing throughout the house.
I didn't receive an answer back and I storm into the kitchen. There was fruit scattered everywhere and a mess of pancake batter.
"You got to be fucking kidding me," I mumble.
My head shoots to the sound of giggling from upstairs. I roll my eyes and storm toward the sound. I kick open Ethan's door open revealing a very naked Mandy and Ethan.
"EW NO!" I hide my eyes from the terror before me.
"Shit." Ethan laughs and Mandy giggles after him.
I open the door immediately shocked to see the little honeymooners. After almost throwing up in my mouth I rush to my room to pack everything needed for another Gallagher sleepover.
I run out my house and call Lip right after leaving. I gossip about my disturbing altercation and he tells me to meet him at his house as soon as possible. After my walk to the Gallaghers, I make it to the filled living room.
Lip, Ian, Debbie, and Carl all surrounded a laptop with eyes glued to it.
"What's going on?" I ask, and Lip looks over to me.
"Hey, and uhh Debbie encountered her first perv, and we are looking up local sex offenders. So we are going to find a perv and beat the shit out of him." He informs.
"Okay, let's do it." I purse my lips and sit beside Lip.
"Okay, Blake Collins live about a block over," Lip says to Ian.
"We can ask the Milkovich's to help out," Ian says while grabbing the killing bat.
"Okay yay let's do this!" I say jumping up from the couch.
"No, you stay here, teach Debbie about self-defense." Lip goes over to me and kisses my forehead. "See you later." And they leave.
"Okay Debs, let's teach you how to protect yourself. " I say while popping open my lilac switchblade.
After teaching Debs the ways to protect herself, I lay down in Lip's bed going through the college packets again. Debbie practiced outside with a metal pull out stick while I daydreamed about my future. Something always came up in my life so college was the only thing I had planned for me.
Daydreams turned into dreams and I wake up to the sound of everyone getting back from whatever. I look out the window seeing darkness and grab my phone. I ended up sleeping for hours.
I head over to the mirror and brush my mop of hair. I hear footsteps coming closer to the room, and I jump on the bed pretending to read.
Lip walks in with his perfectly messy sandy hair and his perfect turquoise eyes. He wore a tank top that displayed his toned sculpted arms. I bite my lip as he takes off his tank.
"Hey." He purrs while planting a kiss on my lips.
"Hey, how was Blake Collins after the beating?" I ask laying on the bed.
"Turns out Blake is a she." Lip crawls on top of me and leaves kisses on my neck and chest.
"Oh?" To be honest, I'm a bit taken aback. He was gone for the whole day and odds are they didn't end up beating the woman senselessly.
My eyes roll back as Lip lifts the hem of my shirt to kiss my lower stomach. He starts to unbutton my shorts, and I let him. The anticipation was building up and has been for awhile.
I wanted Lip to choke me with a belt and pry my legs open.
I turn into a sex craved animal and pull him in for a passionate kiss that left me wanting more. In between kisses I take off my top and tug on his shorts for him to take off.
I run my fingers through his shaggy hair and my head falls back as he kisses every inch of me. He moves his hand below on my crotch and starts to rub. Moans leave my mouth as he continues to kiss me. He pulls down my bra strap and I take it off revealing my breasts leaving him in awe.
He grabs two handfuls of my breast and kisses them. I giggle and he stops to look at me. It's like he analyzed every part of my face before kissing me. I try to move my hand to his junk and he stops me.
"What?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows.
"Let me just make you feel good." He purrs.
I look up at the ceiling displeased, and his head makes it down in between my thighs.
"Wait so I can't make you feel good?" I pout, and he declines.
I shoot up and crawl toward him and grab his dick, to my surprise it was-
"You're soft?!" I bark and quickly move my hand. I tug on his boxers revealing him and he was also perfectly shaved. I know for a fact he wouldn't do such a thing.
"It's nothing; I did a little manscaping!" He defends.
"Oh yeah when?! You were with Blake weren't you?" I ask and my voice cracks.
He hesitates before answering. "Shit, She's a pedophile! It's not my fault okay!" He yells, and I start to grab my clothes.
"Look it was a sting operation. Look I took a picture for the cops!" He shouts, and I stop putting on my shirt.
"Fuck the cops; they had their chance." I put my shirt over my head and hop putting on my shoes.
"Shit." I hear Lip calling after me.
I run downstairs and grab my bag that hung on the chair in the kitchen.
"Ellie what's wrong?!" Fiona yells out, and I storm out the house.
Lip didn't even to bother to leave the house to chase after me. My eyes filled with tears and the first person I call is Mandy. After two rings she answers and I take a deep sigh.
"Mandy, I-I need a favor. The favor involves your brothers. We have to get rid of a bitch." I coldly say and hang up the phone.
