Ella's POV
Dear Tristan,
I woke up in an unfamiliar room
It's got black walls with a blue accent
It's got shelves with beautiful pictures
The pictures are of you
I'm in your room
But who are those little girls
I'm shocked it's so clean
I'd expect a teenage boy like you to not bother to clean his room
But I don't see anything out of place
The sheets carry your handsome musk
Something in between a pine forest and the ocean
I never noticed how much I enjoyed it
I wonder if I have a specific smell?
I guess I'll never know
I wonder if you read my journal?
I hope not...
But I guess it's alright if you did
I just wanted to share that moment with you
Anyway I feel tired again, so I'm going to sleep again..
-Ella
YOU ARE READING
1000 words
Short StoryTristan Sullivan has the perfect life. He's rich and both of his parents are famous and he's dating the most popular girl in school. His life is amazing, or so people think. Ella Romero is the complete opposite. She lives in a ratty apartment alone...
