I'm back my friendlies! Thanks so much for waiting for so long for me! I will be updating as soon as possible, but for now here is a sample of PHILOPHOBIA!
Eleanor lied down on her bed, her red hair flowing to her shoulders and making her itch. She remembered how in one of the movie's she watched there was a girl who used to lay down on her bed and just stare at the blank, white ceiling almost all day, no squirming, no itching, nothing and her hair was longer than hers. Eleanor hated how they didn't show that in movie's, instead showed models that did things like cook in their underwear and pillow fighting with their friends, laughing and jumping higher than anyone else. But they weren't going to change their ways. Eleanor heaved a sigh and frowned.