Luke
I tossed and turned, for some reason I couldn't get my mind off Ellie, she seemed really peculiar and different, she was a brunette with rare green eyes, the shade was dark green with a bit of reddish/brownish shade near her pupils.
Interrupting my thoughts, my phone rang in the most highest volume ever, making me jump off my bed. I groaned, not checking the ID and picking up the phone, "Who is this," I asked, pretty annoyed. "Luke it's Ashley!" She squeaked.
"Ah, yes, the odd girlfriend who made me wait for nearly an hour at a cafe." I kept the annoyed tone. "Now you're calling me odd?"
"Yes, Ash. I'm calling you odd, why'd you make me wait for an hour?"
I sighed.
"That's why I'm calling," she exclaimed.
"Go ahead, explain," I rolled my eyes, even though she couldn't see me.
"I have to.. Sort of break up with you.." She coughed. I just sat down on my bed a few seconds ago, and I fell again.
"You what?!" I screamed, quickly lowering my volume again. "I said, I had to break up with you."
"Why?!" I whisper/yelled. "Because I'm pregnant."
I hit my forehead with my palm, "Who's baby is it?"
"Um.. Jake's."
Great, just great. I pressed end call, I didn't even know the Jake guy, meaning she cheated on me. Girls are weird, untrustworthy and rubbish.
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The next day
I was walking with a straight face and my hands in my pocket, not daring to look up at anyone.
Well, almost anyone, because a familiar voice chuckled, then yelled my name. I looked up, it was Ellie..
She was the last person I wanted to see right now, but she's the first yet.
"What's with the face?" She smiled, looking at me like I was an 8ft giant. "None of your business." I groaned, trying to pass, but she walked beside me, still smiling.
"Are you a bipolar?" I blurt out, quickly covering my mouth after saying that. She frowned, looking quite offended. "No, I'm just in a good mood.."
I tilted my head like I did when she said I reminded her of her dog, "I can tell, you look much approachable."
She was wearing a man's oversized hoodie and shorts, with her hair in a high ponytail, and what looked like very old shoes.
No, not too approachable.
"You still look like my dog." She scoffed.
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eBae → l.h
Romantizmdisclaimer// i was like 13 when i wrote this, so excuse my mistakes. but all in all, it's a good story and i love it so read it and don't be a silent reader! :) ebay isn't only meant for buying things.
