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##! TEXTING ELLIE W.

a/n: hai... back w more gf ellie content... enjoy... also these r so ass i apologize...

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POSTED | smau abby a.

II; BE NATURAL

a/n: a lil sumting... more is coming... beware...

contains: cursing, sarcasm, mean flirting lesbians who don't realize they're flirting

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POSTED | smau abby a.

overall: you have a pretty simple life apart from your youtube channel. you post whatever you want to talk about that week, sometimes you "collab" with your friends ellie and dina, and sometimes they drag you wherever they're going and make you meet new people. when you meet abby, you don't think much of her at first. sure she's pretty and has nice arms but a lot of people have those qualities. so why do you find yourself tweeting about her at night?

contents: cursing, nsfw jokes, cursing and all that jazz

CAST

I; SWEET & EASY

II; BE NATURAL

III; MAISON

IV; F U 2X

V; THE CHASE

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POSTED | smau abby a.

I; SWEET & EASY

a/n: this was ass but trust me the remaining chapters r bomb

contains: cursing, sarcasm/mean jokes

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##FROM! YN

as usual, dina made me get ready in a few minutes. she, sadly, doesn't have the tendency to let me know an hour earlier if we're hanging out- or if they're dragging me along to wherever they're going that day. don't get me wrong, i love her with my whole heart but let a girl get ready without a rush please.

as i was locking my door i heard ellie's car pulling up, quickly putting my shoes on, i got out and got in the car.

"hiiii yn..."

"dina please, you're not cute."

"aww don't be mad! we're going to have so much fun today, i swear."

"ugh you know i can't be mad at you for long..."

"love you too!"

"sure..."

ellie began to drive and i started to listen to my own playlist (because ellie doesn't let anyone else touch the aux) and as i looked out the window i realized we were somewhere i've never been before. but i figured we were going to a new mall or something.

when we stopped ellie gestured me to take off my earphones,

"are you ready to make a new friend today yn?" ellie asked while giving me a very... nice smile.

"um.. sure..?"

"great! hi abby."

as she said hi, the door opened and a blonde girl sat next to me- and oh wow...

"hi, sorry if it was quite a drive.."

dina quickly shushed her, leaning back from her seat in an attempt to hug the girl and told her "no problem"

"so abby, this is our dear friend yn; and yn, this is my friend from high school. and she met ellie through her mom."

the girl- abby looked at me as dina was talking. she looked so awkward and her eyes were intense. and she was buff. like grrr, you know?

"hi abby," i smiled "you look very nice."

"oh," she looked flustered "thank you yn, you look pretty cute."

i smiled as a thank you and leaned back, as ellie started the car dina began to talk about something i didn't pay attention to and abby was... doing the same thing as me i guess? looking at her made me feel awkward.

as the car stopped for the second time ellie got out and opened my door, such a gentleman, just to hand me her camera.

i raised my brows, "really?"

she pouted a little "come on, please? you know you're good at managing the camera settings."

i just sighed and began tweaking the cameras settings. we couldn't find a way to make them stay that way permanently so it was my job every time, but it was okay. it made me feel useful.

as we started walking i looked up to see an arcade-but-like-not-really??? i figured we were here just for content.

i gave ellie the camera as she requested to be the cameraman for today, "not in the mood for talking" she said. i wandered off, looking for anything interesting to play with, when i saw my holy grail; the air hockey.

as i was running towards the hockey table abby came out of nowhere, making me stop suddenly.

"you sure you want to play that? no one's beaten me before..." she had a look of fake sadness, it was like she wanted me to beat her.

so i did.

maybe,

almost...

"oh come on! you can't just protect the goal openings, playing a game includes moving. not standing still."

my protest just made abby laugh, "oh i'm sorry- did your father invent air hockey with you beside him?"

it was when dina started laughing i realized that they had our entire match on camera. i was so into the game that i didn't even feel their presence.

"well- actually i can't think of anything witty to say..." this made abby snort. fucking snort. just as i was about to flip abby off, ellie turned the camera to me.

she cleared her throat, "and this, ladies, is the face of a fucking loser."

all i could do was stare at her as she laughed because sadly the purge isn't a real thing.

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POSTED | smau abby a.

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omg ignore abby having 10 million followers... it was supposed to be 1 million...

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1:14- club penguin | ellie w. drabble

you’ve been begging for an hour. sixty fucking minutes of begging and her answer was still no. all you wanted to do was paint ellie’s nails but she just had to be difficult.

“ellie come on, i promise i’ll put on just one coat, hm? it’ll dry faster.”

ellie pinched your cheeks with a sigh, getting tired of saying the same thing over and over.

“baby i said no, doesn’t matter how many coats you say you’ll do i’m still gonna say no.” huffing at her answer, you threw yourself onto the couch, letting out an “ow” because you didn’t think of how hard the couch would be, and layed on your back.

“you know, my boyfriend on club penguin would’ve let me. maybe i should ask him.”

ellie burst out laughing, jumping on you and crushing you in the process.

“no way! i had a girlfriend on there, but i was pretending to be a boy. we even had a pet together. what was her name again..? it was something with an i.”

“izzy?”

“yeah! wait… how did you guess that immediately?”

“me and my boyfriend’s pet’s name was izzy.”

you both looked at eachother in shock, thinking if that really could be possible. seeing as there was only one way to find out, you asked the most important question.

“what was your username?”

“coolboy078.”

“i was princesspink11…”

“no fucking way.”

you both were speechless, silence consuming the room when suddenly ellie laughed. her laugh made you laugh more than her. ellie started kissing and pinching your cheeks when you both finally calmed down.

“i remember saying i would come to your house and kiss you when i got older.” you said with a giggle. ellie smiled and stroked your hair for a while and started to mess it up.

“guess we were meant to be huh?”

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POSTED | smau abby a.

III; MAISON

a/n: dramatic lesbians... yes...

contains: a LOT of cursing, reader calls abby mean names in her head but she doesn't mean it

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the "fight" wasn't really happening. at least not in the way yn expected...

yn had started off strong, making sure she looked confident enough to make abby think her actions through, but not too confident so she wouldn't look like a narcissist. she was ready to make abby bow down to her and apologize a thousand times and treat her like a princess from then on and- you get the gist...

but things had... shifted? they were just... talking, laughing even. and unfortunately (but not really) yn had started to notice some things that a normal person wouldn't unless they were staring at abby like a junkie stares at crack. like how half of her hair almost disappeared when the sun hit her just right, or the way she looked a little angry while she was focused- like right now, as she quite literally peeled the skin off her croissant..?

"you're eating that like a fucking psychopath.." yn observed.

abby didn't bother to look up "i'm peeling the layers. that's literally how you're supposed to eat it."

yn's face twisted in a way that she didn't know was possible, waiting for a few seconds to process this newfound information, "that is not how you're supposed to eat a croissant."

upon hearing that, abby immediately stopped eating- peeling? her croissant and looked at yn with a raised brow, literally question marks floating around her, "yes it is..?" then went back to performing surgery on her croissant.

"but i get it, you wouldn't understand... only smart people eat this way. you probably straight up bite into it like a dumbass.."

yn couldn't even comprehend what she was feeling at that point and was just gawking at abby's choice of words, "i do bite into it because i'm normal?" she argued "and now that i think about it... this explains so much about you."

abby raised a brow, trying (but failing) to hide her amused smile "yeah?" she wiped her mouth and took a sip of water, "please enlighten me, what does it say about me, the greatest abby?"

yn scoffed, copying abby and taking a sip of her coffee, "like how you over analyze everything like a freak, you probably take apart your sandwiches and eat them layer by layer or something."

she grinned before licking her lips, her fuckass mouth movements made yn question herself even more because what the fuck was she even feeling now? she met this girl like what, two- three days ago? like yeah sure she was attractive and had cool muscles but that was it. literally anyone else (even yn herself) could have those two qualities.

"are you jealous?"

yn blinked "huh?"

"are you jealous of my attention to detail?" abby said simply, still with a grin on her face. "i bet you wish i would focus on you instead of my sandwiches and croissants."

yn snorted, "please... if you ever looked at me with that much concentration i'd just assume i had something on my face. that or i'd think i looked horrendous."

abby shrugged before answering. "guess i'll just have to stare at you every chance i get..."

"yeah, okay- wait..." yn frowned, that felt suspicious.

abby just took a sip of her water, she was too pleased with herself to answer.

yn shook her head slightly, sighing. she tried not to overthink it, at least not now. "anyway," she cleared her throat "this doesn't change the fact that you eat your shit like a maniac."

"and yet," abby popped a piece (?) of her croissant into her mouth, "you keep looking at me."

yn was quick to respond, not wanting to give abby the happiness of embarrassing her. "you eat like a damn clown, anybody would stare at you."

abby chuckled, makin yn more agitated. "what?"

"so you admit you were- are staring at me?"

"huh?"

"you told me anybody would stare at me. i didn't say you were staring."

fffuuccckkkkkkkk...

"well- no! you know, the english language has a very rich vocabulary and i just happened to choose the word 'stare' to use. you're looking too much into it."

"mhm," abby grinned "sure."

yn was sure she looked dumb as FUCK. just stuttering and stumbling over her stupid excuses. and abby- god... abby was just grinning. ain't shit funny bitch. you wanna come catch this fade? didn't think so.

"i hope one day, someone forces you to eat a croissant normally. just makes you bite into it before you can fucking peel it."

abby laughed, showing her teeth and leaning back. she just found everything yn said soooo funny huh?

"what like mid air? just snatch it from me and shove it into my mouth?"

"yes," yn said firmly. "just completely destroy your whole routine. ruin your day, week even."

abby snorted, leaning in slightly, "you're volunteering? or..."

yn just scoffed, baffled at abby's audacity to even think of her like that. "i would never waste my time on you like that."

abby tilted her head. aww, cute right? wrong. yn wanted her OBLITERATED.

"so you'd do it for someone else?" keeping her head tilted, abby started pouting. fucking pouting in front of yn. literally staring into her eyes. pouting.

yn opened her mouth to give abby a smart ass answer but paused abruptly. something about that felt like a trap...

"uh.. maybe?"

abby just smiled, annoyingly smug and confident, and went back to eating her croissant the wrong fucking way.

yn just exhaled. this was exhausting. but for some reason, she wasn't eager to leave.

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POSTED | smau abby a.

IV; F U 2X

a/n: this is my last draft, i won't be posting for a while because of the situation my country is in. thank you guys for loving posted so far ❣️

contains: a little too much cursing

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yn needed to stop thinking about abby.

like right now.

she locked her phone and stared at the ceiling with the intensity of someone trying to change dimentions to escape from their thoughts.

yn was not imagining things at the cafe, it was weird. it wasn't anything absurd per se but it wasn't normal either. yn wouldn't feel that way when she would play-flirt with her friends, no. what was she feeling? great question! she didn't know either. she couldn't pinpoint what and how many things she was feeling. was she the problem? maybe she was...

yn's phone buzzed once, twice, thrice... like five times? but she wasn't going to look. no. she's a strong independent girl who has REALLY good self control and- wait her phone buzzed again.

maybe a peek...

yn grabbed her phone and unlocked it immediately, seeing dina's name pop up, she clicked on the notification and that's when she wanted to shoot her brains out. literally.

???

what

?

literally what was that supposed to mean. like are we just copying each others' sentences now??? literally WHO is abby flirting with using yn's jokes. it wasn't even FUNNY. god. FUCK#%-&:!27:'e

okay.

be calm.

let's think for once.

no one knows they were together yesterday, so there's no chance anyone would guess this was about yn. but why would yn care what people thought? but yn knows she said that to her. as a joke. was abby flirting with someone else using yn's own joke??? zero originality whatsoever???? but why would yn care? like abby's not even fitted. but what if abby said that about yn? what if abby tried to make an inside joke between her and yn but yn was being a delusional ass bitch and her ego is so high and she's dumb and

okay breathe.

there were two possibilities:

either yn's really delusional and abby was NOT!!!! thinking about yn when she tweeted that. it was just a random act of saying she loved some people so much to the point she'd give up some things that had nothing to do with yn.

or yn's not delusional.

yn's checked twitter too many times. abby hasn't deleted shit. and to top it all off she was replying to ellie's tweets making fun of her. that means abby's aware of her fuckass tweet. great.

and yet she hasn't said jack shit to yn. but why would she? it's not like yn had triggered her to tweet that shit. lol. ok.

it's not like yn was the one who spent her entire time at the cafe watching abby eat her croissant like an insane food behaviorist.

and it definitely wasn't like yn and abby were the ones arguing about stupid food shit in a not-flirty-but-kind-of-flirty-question-mark way. and why the FUCK was dina still texting yn.

after blocking dina on twitter and putting her phone on dnd, yn decided enough was enough. she had to take her mind off of abby. which is why 13 minutes later yn made the (highly questionable) decision to go grocery shopping at night. because nothing says #unbothered like staring at vegetables under blindingly white lights at 12 pm.

yn was so focused on picking out the best overpriced beverage that she almost didn't notice someone walking up beside her.

almost.

but then, in her peripheral vision, she saw the unmistakeable shape of a tall, broad-shouldered, protein powder for brains hoe. yn's stomach dropped in the sight of her because there was NO WAY that was a coincidence. like of the fuck course she would run into abby sooner or later but immediately after her tweet? crazy shit bro.

yn slowly turned her head and there abby was. all in her glory, holding a single loaf of bread. she could've gone anywhere else for a loaf of bread but she chose to come to the store yn always shopped at, of course. and of course she was standing way too close to yn.

abby blinked at yn, her grip on the bread tightening slightly, she looked like she was thinking, must be hard for her. bitch.

"hey..."

yn said nothing.

because what the fuck.

abby, who apparently hadn't been expecting the silence, cleared her throat, adjusting the already perfectly fine positioning of her hoodie.

"didn't think... didn't think i'd run into you here."

yn blinked, and without thinking opened a can of diet coke, taking a big sip to try calm herself down, which didn't work.

abby shifted uncomfortably, gripping her bread harder. there was literally no reason for that interaction to be that painful, except for the giant (but not really) elephant in the room that neither of them were acknowledging.

yn's eyes flicked down to abby's hands, then back to her face, "you came here for bread?" abby hesitated before seriously answering "yeah..."

yn squinted at abby, abby squinting back at her. they both were standing still, abby holding her bread and yn holding her can of coke, doing nothing but breathing and staring at each other. after what felt like forever, abby cleaned her throat,

"...what about you?"

yn blinked, then dumbly gestured towards the beverages, because she can't fucking talk apparently.

abby nodded way too slowly, "cool... cool."

a pause.

a long pause.

"did you see my tweet?"

yn felt every single nerve in her body get up and start running around, her entire existence stopped functioning for a full second. was this shit even that serious? she didn't know. while thinking whether she was being dramatic or not, she made the stupidest decision. and lied.

"...nope," she rocked back and forth on her feet "haven't checked twitter today..."

abby looked at yn

yn looked at abby

then abby tilted her head. just like back at the cafe. but she looked cuter this time. that's not the point. the point is, she didn't believe yn.

"...really?"

yn did not break eye contact.

"yes."

a beat of silence.

then abby, who's still gripping her stupid loaf of bread like it's her last lifeline, exhales, her expression unreadable.

"...huh."

yn nodded, making abby nod after her.

another pause.

then, suddenly, abby looked almost amused. but literally anything wasn't funny. yn was doing nothing except shuffling her feet. she really had to beat abby's ass sometime. when they're not awkward.

"...okay."

yn narrowed her eyes, something about abby's tone felt dangerous. but at the same time, all this shit over a tweet, really? god, yn was losing her mind dails as is, she didn't need abby to add into it.

abby adjusted her grip on the bread one last time. and all of a sudden, saying the worst fucking thing she could've said. with a straight face.

"i guess l'll just have to say it to your face next time."

yn's brain completely shut down. what the fuck does that mean. was she serious???? FUCK YOUR MOTHER BITCH. SHIT.

while praying on abby's downfall in her mind, yn did the stupidest fucking thing, never truly giving up on her style.

she quite literally chucked her coke can at abby, making sure abby was holding it, then started to power walk out of the store.

because who was yn if not running from her problems?

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07:00-TBH

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04:00-VON DUTCH

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HEADCANONS | ellie w.

a/n: i am back with another banger y’all🔥🔥🔥 ik these r basic but i CANNOT do anything longer than this rn but i promise i will start another series. maybe. ALSO! @inf3ct3dd ‘s headcanons gave me the push i needed to finally make this so thank u!!! don’t forget to check them out 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

contains: modern!ellie, strong language

⊰ first of all she LOVES eclairs. firmly believes profiteroles are copied off of eclairs and argues with everyone who eats them.

⊰ i’d like to think that ellie is a sore loser who can’t even boil pasta (affectionately) but omg can she BAKE. i bet she makes some bomb ass brownies 😞

⊰ taking a break from sweets, i think she tried to learn how to crochet at one point. she probably saw someone making a bag and went “i can do this” and failed. probably.

⊰ she listens to cutesy songs when she’s alone. i’m talking bubblegum pop ‼️‼️ like put on some wjsn or red velvet n the next thing u know ellie’s dancing. she probably got caught at some point by joel while she was dancing and couldn’t look him in the eyes for a month.

⊰ she doesn’t like cheese. there i said it!!! she does NOT fw mac n cheese or cheeseburgers. ellie and i are sick of u americans and ur cheddar cheese propaganda!!!!

⊰ she likes having breakfast at home!! if someone suggests that they go out and have breakfast outside she will stare at them without blinking for a while and just silently go to her room. do NOT invite ellie williams to the cookout!!!!

⊰ she loves trying different types of alcohol. she’s not even taking a proper sip she just licks the beverage and makes a face 😭 when she’s out with jesse and dina she probably makes them get different wines and beers every time and dina is SICK OF HER SHITTT.

⊰ she has three insta accounts; her main acc, her finsta and her private finsta so she can post embarrassing shit and rant on her stories in peace and not have bitches in her business.

⊰ she makes kids get off the swing and makes jesse push her. doesn’t matter if it’s a three or a thirteen year old, she doesn’t gaf she WILL get on that swing. dina and jesse probably had to get joel’s old ass into the playground bc ellie got into a fight with a random parent 😭

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POSTED | smau abby a.

V; THE CHASE

a/n: the updates might still be inconsistent (again, because of my country's situation) but i'm trying to get back on track!!

contains: cursing, mean jokes, yn gaslighting herself, lesbians...

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yn wasn't thinking about abby's tweet- no, about abby. at all. there was no reason to. it (she) wasn't bouncing around yn's head like a curse. it (she) wasn't making yn question everything from their grocery store interaction to her entire life.

nope. yn was fine.

which is why, when yn walked into ellie's apartment for the (last minute) video shoot, she was definitely not looking at abby out of the corner of her eye. she was aware abby would be there, dina had texted her, saying they would "find who abby was tweeting about."

and yn was definitely not noticing how she looked annoyingly good in a hoodie and sweats, leaning back on ellie's couch like she had nothing to worry about. yn didn't care. abby was just messing with her, because apparently abby thinks she's sooo funny. but abby could think whatever she wanted, she wasn't yn's problem.

the game was.

after setting up the lights and camera, they decided on dina reading the questions. ellie, yn, and abby were competing.

the video had started out fine. yn was focused, ellie was yelling out her intro, and abby was grinning like an asshole. yn told herself to ignore her soft lips. not like yn knew how they felt, they just looked soft.

dina clapped her hands together. "okay! first question..."

clearing her throat before speaking, "how many continents are there?"

as usual ellie yelled out her answer, "six!"

dina pursed her lips, suddenly not looking as excited, abby was trying not to cackle, and yn could only ask "are you serious?"

abby sounded like she was suffocating, when yn turned to look at her she was met with abby covering her mouth with her hand, looking stupidly pretty.

yn needed abby removed from the premises.

dina sighed, "ellie, there are seven..."

ellie just scoffed. "no? no one lives in the arctic. it doesn't count."

"that's not how it works you stupid bitch."

abby and yn kept getting paired against each other.

it was ruining yn's life.

"spell 'fuchsia'."

yn goes first, "f-u... um, s-h? shit."

dina grinned. "wrong!"

abby pouted, "you said that with so much confidence too." making yn glare at her. "i don't need your commentary."

abby just shrugged, smug as fuck (as usual). "i'm just saying, it was really impressive for, like... the first two letters."

ellie laughed a little too hard for someone who doesn't count the arctic as a continent, yn threw a pillow at abby's head.

and then the worst question happened.

"if a car is going 60mph, how far will it go in one hour?"

silence.

abby shifted, scratching her arm. "wait. repeat that." dina stared at her "are you joking?"

abby looked genuinely confused. "no, i just-"

yn grinned immediately, trying to make abby feel how she made yn feel. key word being try. "oh, this is amazing."

abby squinted at yn, "don't make this a thing."

"it's already a thing."

dina repeated the question; abby froze, trying to make it make sense in her head. ellie was still grinning and laughing. but this time yn was laughing with her.

dina sighed loudly, "abby, what the fuck does mph mean?"

abby looked almost embarrassed, it was funny. "um, miles per hour?" making dina clap her hands.

"so if a car is going 60 miles per hour... stay with me, how far will it go in an hour?"

abby's eyes widened, letting out a long 'oh',

"sixty miles..."

dina sighed in relief, turning to the camera "guys... i can't keep hanging out with them, they make me dumber each day." yn yelled in protest, saying how dina 'gave her a hard word to spell' and how 'she's smarter than all of them combined'.

ellie patted abby's shoulder, giving her a pitying look, "you tried..."

abby turned to yn instead, "you enjoyed that a little too much."

she did.

after not being able to solve the easiest question in the world, and losing a bit too much for her liking, abby leaned into yn on the couch and grumbled dramatically.

"i don't like this game. dina's definitely doing some shit to make us lose."

yn froze.

because, okay... abby being close was not a big deal.

it was fine, it was normal.

but like, she's really close.

like, feeling her warmth through her arm pressing against yn's close.

and abby didn't move away. and her voice was lower than usual, yn's brain stopped, she was sure she was going to piss herself. at least that what she thought, because the possibility of her climaxing just from a voice, plus that voice being abby's, was zero.

ellie and dina gave each other a look before dina turned to yn and abby, raising a brow, "do you two need a chaperone..?"

yn choked on nothing, because she needed to embarrass herself and give abby even more shit to use against her.

but abby just laughed, looking annoyingly pretty, "maybe." yn hoped abby's mom was proud of herself for shitting out this stupid bitch ass lesbian.

and yn did not know how to handle that stupid bitch ass lesbian.

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03:00-FANCY

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02:00-FRIDAY NIGHT

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ellie williams was officially fucked up. she couldn't stop thinking about the girl she saw (for a minute mind you) in the hallway. she was, in her words, so AAUUGHHHHHHH and GGGRGRRGRGGR...? she needed to talk to that girl asap. but what if they didn't have anything in common? what if she wasn't into girls? ellie quickly shook that thought away. no way a sexy gorgeous goddess like her liked men... there was just no way. ellie finally stopped thinking when the bell rang, haven't listened any of the words her teacher said, she said bye to him and quickly went to find dina. if she remembered correctly dina had chemistry so she quickly went to her class.

"do you think i can get her number or something?"

"hello to you too..." dina shook her head and scoffed. she couldn't believe this girl. suddenly both of their phones dinged, making both of them look at their phones.

ellie started running immediately. when she realized dina wasn't running with her she turned around, grabbed her hand and started to run again. dina hit her, screamed for her to let go but ellie just wasn't fucking listening so she just gave up.

when they finally reached jesse's locker ellie froze up. there she was, in all her glory looking gorgeous as ever. she stared at her for a good five minutes while she was texting. her phone started to ding again but she just couldn't get her eyes off her.

jesse had enough and started to pull ellie away, making her yell in protest. that made her super sexy gorgeous crush look at them and laugh. which made ellie laugh and wave at her and she waved back?? at her?? she knew her existence now?? she couldn't believe it.

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HEADCANONS | ellie w.

a/n: these came to me at 5 am… they might be modern-ish 😇

⊰ cares so much about the butterfly effect, used to read books about it when she was little

⊰ LOVES berry flavored yogurt. sometimes puts them in the freezer with a stick in them to make ice cream

⊰ likes being sappy but doesn’t act on it because she doesn’t want to ruin her image (also because she thinks people will laugh at her)

⊰ has multiple bracelets that are made of thread and never takes them off. she washed her hands? theyre dripping on the couch while she’s laying down. just showered? she blow dries them.

⊰ also! her favorite piece of jewelry is bracelets because they don’t get in her way, make sounds that scratch her brain just right and look pretty. sometimes she even forgets that she has bracelets on because she’s so used to them. and she despises rings. sometimes they squeeze her fingers and she gets so scared when she can’t take them off immediately.

⊰ she’s always drumming her fingers. doesn’t matter if she has a song stuck in her mind or not, she will be drumming them. holding your hand? you’ll feel randomly timed taps on the back of your hand. oh she has her arm around you? don’t worry she’ll start hitting your shoulder to beyonce’s partition soon enough.

⊰ speaking of which!!! ellie loves loves looooves beyonce! her fav songs are love on top, diva and no angel.

⊰ probably had a ‘i hate pink’ phase when she was little. probably was annoying everyone because she kept repeating how she didn’t like pink and she wasn’t girly. and at 15 she realized how dumb she was acting and now she loves pink (it’s still a secret…)

[puriiinz]

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