Charlies p.o.v:
I'm really worried about Ellie. The whole ride to her house, she just stares out of the window, muttering Wyatts name. I'm worried that she isn't able to let go of him. My brother sure got a great girl, I think sadly. I'd loved Ellie the minute I'd met her, but my brother stole her heart first. I sigh. Looking over at Ellie, I'm surprised to see that she's looking at me. "What's up?," I ask, mezmerized by her bright blue eyes. She seems reluctant, so I place a hand on her cheek. "Come on Ellie, it's okay."
Her eyes flit to my hand, then back up at me. "I-I see Wyatt." I freeze. What kind of joke is she pulling on me. I look at the serious look on her face.
"Ellie," I say, squeezing her cheek a little harder. "What kind of sick joke are you pulling?" My hand is shaking from me trying to conceal my anger.
"Charlie it's not a joke," Ellie says. Her face betrays nothing but seriousness. My shaking hand moves from her cheek to her side. "Ow! Charlie-" I slam her against the car door.
"I'm not buying. . .what your selling!," I scream.
"Charlie-."
Then a new voice cuts in. "Charlie stop!" I turn around to see. . .Wyatt, looking infuriated and stung.
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Talking To A Tombstone
RandomEllie loved Wyatt, and he loved her, but then a tragic accident takes Wyatts life, and Ellie feels like she can't go on. Then she gets a surprise from her dead love. Read on to find out what it is!
