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The Next morning:

Ellies POV:

I woke up with Corbyn laying next to me, I just watched him sleep because he looked so cute. I then realised how creepy it was is I sat up and scrolled through twitter. Corbyn woke up and he looked a little confused, I'm guessing he was adjusting to his surroundings. 

Ellie: Morning

Corbyn: Good morning

He rolled over and layed on my belly, I just played with his hair 

Corbyn: Ugh we should probably get up shouldn't we?

Ellie: I mean we don't have too

Corbyn: What time is it 

Ellie: 12, ok lets get up

We both just laughed and the got ready for the day, I went to the bathroom and had a shower i washed my hair and realised that it was about time to call the hair salon. I got dressed and put some make up on.

Ellie's Outfit:

Ellie's Makeup:

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Ellie's Makeup:

I went into the hallway just in front of the stairs, I got out my phone and called the hair salon

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I went into the hallway just in front of the stairs, I got out my phone and called the hair salon. I then walked down the stairs. 

Lady: Hello this is mollieshair salon how can I help 

Ellie: Hello could I please book a re-dye for 2pm today 

Lady: of course, could I take a name 

Ellie: Yeah its Ellie 

Lady: ok thank you, see you later

I was on the phone and I ran down the stairs, I slid across the floor with my socks to the kitchen. I ended the phone call and made a grilled cheese sandwich, because it was brunch time.

Jacks POV:

We expected Ellie to come down the stairs and be really awkward/upset because of what happened yesterday but she was the complete opposite. She practically sprung down the stairs and then slid across the floor into the kitchen. I briefly heard her convo and I think she was booking a hair appointment. 

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