A fanfic of Ella 3
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MatureComplete Fri, Nov 11, 201629m
After the death of Michael, Ella learns to cooperate to carry on without him. Through escaping society and get stuck on strange land Ella
learns the true meaning of love and friendship.
Let her be! She isn't something to fight over."
"What do you know about fighting over the one you love? Quit pretending like you love her!"
"Stop!" Ella put a hand between Luke and Ashton. "There is no need to fight! Both of you need to come to an agreement!"
The phone rings and Ella picks it up. " Hello? Oh my god. I'm so sorry. Are you sure your alright? Wanna stay with me for a few days? Okay. I'll tell Ash. Okay. Bye"
She turned around and sighed. "Luke. Goodbye."
Luke turned away and closed the door behind him. Ella turned to Ashton. "We got to clean up around here because Kyra is coming to stay a few days. Andy is going back with Juliet."
"Maybe it'll be a phase?" Said Ashton.
Ella glared at him. "She is having a baby! What the hell Ash? Nevermind. You wouldn't know."
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