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day 15

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saturday, december 15th 2018
3:26pm
ellas pov

"what did i do." i asked myself looking in my mirror. i grabbed my brush and slapped it onto my head almost hoping the rest of my hair would fall to its normal length, but it didn't. "oh why did i think this was a good idea?!"

i groaned. of course as a young adult, i make mistakes a lot but this, this doesn't look good. i looked into the mirror to see the new me, short haired ella. i mean it's only shoulder length but it's a change for me. i sighed knowing there was nothing i could do about it. i gave up trying to fix it and plopped myself onto my bed. i picked up my phone to see a couple messages from corbyn.

CORBYN 💛😍
hi

CORBYN 💛😍
ellaaaaaaa

PERFECTION 🌻✨
whattttt

CORBYN 💛😍
oh hi

PERFECTION 🌻✨
hi

CORBYN 💛😍
what are you doing today?

PERFECTION 🌻✨
nothing, perusal.

CORBYN 💛😍
oh true

PERFECTION 🌻✨
i-

CORBYN 💛😍
what are you doing right now

PERFECTION 🌻✨
crying

CORBYN 💛😍
what? really?

PERFECTION 🌻✨
no

CORBYN 💛😍
oh haha

CORBYN 💛😍
knew that

PERFECTION 🌻✨
mhmm

PERFECTION 🌻✨
ok

CORBYN 💛😍
#rude

PERFECTION 🌻✨
#idc

CORBYN 💛😍
#bullied

PERFECTION 🌻✨
#cool

CORBYN 💛😍
so wanna hang out

PERFECTION 🌻✨
sure

CORBYN 💛😍
ok so should i pick you up in like 20 minutes

PERFECTION 🌻✨
sure

CORBYN 💛😍
ok see you in 20

PERFECTION 🌻✨
💛💛💛

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i set my phone back down onto my nightstand and jumped up off my bed into my bathroom.

"time to make myself look presentable!" i sarcastically said to myself. in 15 minuets i made myself look reasonable so i headed downstairs. i slipped my white vans on and out on my coat. my parents weren't home so i didn't have to worry about telling them where i was going. i opened the front door right as corbyn was pulling into my driveway. i ran up to his car and opened the passenger door and climbed in.

"wow." was the first thing corbyn said. i looked at him confused.

"was that a good or bad wow?" i asked.

"g-good, really good." corbyn stuttered out. "who knew someone could look this good with short hair?!" corbyn asked. i slapped him and rolled my eyes.

"one, i do not look good, two, let's go." i said as i buckled my seat belt.

"right, right i'll get going." corbyn laughed. i slightly shook my head before turning the radio on. i rested my arm on the center console and corbyn soon set his there too. his hand found mine and before i could do anything, i could feel our fingers laced together. i looked at corbyn and he smiled. my face felt like it was heating up so i turned to look out the window.

even though i didn't show it, i knew i was falling for him.

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