My Everything || Jack Duff

eighteen.

Ellies POV ~

me and josie have collage today and we have to start our dance. to be honest as long as we can do it and remember it as should be bad. we get to college and we just start it. we're dancing to breathin by Ariana grande.

the day went pretty fast. we got 10 seconds of the dance done because we kept getting interrupted. we also had to remember it and record it and show it to the dance lady. she said it was very nice and can't wait for it to be finished.

we get back home and the boys aren't in. I'll text the group chat

— groupchat with roadtrip, josie and you —

ellie: losers where are you

rye: Westfields

ellie: why

rye: don't be so nosey

Josie: what time you getting back

rye: it's 4 now so probs 5

ellie: me and josie ate at collage

jack: AND WERE HAVING NANDOS RIGHT NOW WOOP

ellie: you know what jack

jack: what?

ellie: SHUT THE FUCK UP!

jack: hahaha love you really

brook: stop flirting

josie: your just jealous

andy: love that josie 😂😂

brook: no I'm not

ellie: right I'm leaving you losers bye. jack I'll be in my room when you come back

— end of conversation —

I'm so tired. I woke up at 6, got ready for 8. collage at 9. danced all day and now it's 4 and I'm so tired. I want to go to sleep but I know jack will wake me up.

I decided to decorate my room. it's plain and boring. I kept my single bed and pushed it against the same wall the doors on. I have a night stand next to it. then next to that I have draws. then in front of my window I have my make up desk. on the other wall I have my mirror with shelves all around it. I painted it white, I have white curtains and I'm done.