It's basically in the title. This girl, Ellie, gets adopted by Colby and stuff happens.
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It was almost Christmas and I was super excited. I bought Jackson a few things that I think he'll like. And don't even get me started on what I got Colby. I had secretly gotten a job when I turned sixteen and then I went up from there. I had a crap ton of money saved up and I wanted to get Colby something super cool to show him how grateful I was for him adopting me five years ago. I got Jackson a really special gift too but that's just for us... wink wink.
Today I had all these awesome outfits planned out. Jackson and I had a lot of plans with family and friends and that meant that we were gonna go out a lot sooooo I planned out some, you know, baddie outfits.
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This was my outfit this morning. I liked it. I thought it looked good on me. I had woken up before Jackson so I could put on the outfit. Then, I walked over to the kitchen and started cooking with a little music. I was dancing and making your typical breakfast. I was making eggs, bacon, waffles with whipped cream and a cherry, and some coffee. And I cut up some strawberries, covered them in a light layer of chocolate, and shaped them all to look like a heart. I hope he likes it.
Jackson's POV
I woke up hearing light music playing from outside of the room. I slowly sat up and looked to my right and saw that Ellie wasn't there. I figured she was the one playing the music outside. She always loved Christmas and Christmas Eve. She goes all out at Christmas. Last year she got me a watch... a $14,000 watch. How she got that money, I don't know, but I knew she had a secret job. She doesn't know I know, but I know.
I got up and put some black sweats on and a red and green long sleeve t-shirt on. Yes, I sleep in my boxers. It gets hot in the apartment. Our A.C. broke out of nowhere a week ago and we keep forgetting to call to get it fixed. Anyway, I put on some Christmas socks and opened the door, heading out through the hallway and to the kitchen.
As I walk to the kitchen I see Ellie cooking some delicious smelling breakfast and dancing in maybe one of the hottest outfits she's ever worn. And that's saying something cause I think every outfit she wears is hot but, like, damn.
She just kept dancing like she didn't care, swaying her hips every which way. My god, she could move. I slowly walked over to her and stood behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and resting my chin on her shoulder.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Ellie said, shutting off the stove and turning to face me. As soon as she turned I saw a cute smile on her face.
"Mmm, good morning"
"Did you sleep well?" She asked, wrapping her hands around me. I nodded my head then rested it on her shoulder.
"I wanna go back to sleep," I said while closing my eyes. I let out a soft sigh and let the moment sink in.
"You sure you don't want eggs, bacon, and waffles with whipped cream and a cherry?" She asked. I gasped and raised my head to look at her.
"My favorite!" I exclaimed. She giggled softly and started walking away to the fridge, opening the freezer and taking out chocolate-covered strawberries in the shape of a heart.
