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𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

(One shot where you keep giving her mixed signals)

Based on: 𝐃𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 - 𝐊𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐊𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫

I mean, you guys’s relationship was confusing you tell her when you’re going out and where exactly, but if she wants to tag along you always tell her that she can’t meet your friends. What the fuck?

She was clueless, this thing between you two caused her sleepless nights, she was wondering if there was even a spark between you two or if she was just trying to comfort herself. She wanted you to like her back, but every time she got close she always told herself that it would make things weird. I mean, maybe you weren’t even a lesbian or this was just a casual friendship for you.

You was kind of treating it as if she were your secret girlfriend or something, even though you two never kissed.

“Fuck it.” She grumbled to herself, opening her phone.

She was gonna do it, she was gonna ask you, until she saw a chat bubble appear from you. She started deleting her message.

You: “Hey, Els!! I think I’m drunk af rn, like I actually feel like I’m gna piko mysplf.”

You: “OMGGG I mean like pajw maesolof.”

You: “Ughhhh u should come. I wanna see u.”

You: “Pls??”

She sighed, she didn’t want to make you feel used while you were drunk, but she also didn’t wanna say no. She started typing.

Ellie: “What abt ur friends?? Who u never want me to meet??”

Ellie: “Like I get that ur drunk but if u were sober rn u wouldn’t be spewing shit like this, besides it’s late.”

You: “Come onnnnn!!”

You: “Please, baby??”

Ellie just stared at her screen, she threw her phone away and just gave herself a second to cooldown, she knew going to this party would be a mistake, and honestly? The picture you sent her of you in that dress would make her wanna act impulsively and act on her fantasies.

Trust me, she’s thought about it a lot…

She got off her bed and picked up her phone, deciding to type her final decision.

Ellie: “Kat, ur drunk, accept that my answer is no.”

You: “Ugh loser”

You: “Anyways I’ll text u later bye Els 💋”

And now, just pain, again. She should’ve gone, ad least that’s what her heart was telling her, but if her brain said no, she thought it was better not to. She honestly felt like she was imagining something that wasn’t there and she hated that, she hated it so much.

And, in the end she decided to do this…

Ellie: “Fuck u, where’s this party at??”

You: “Oh, she changed her mind??”

Ellie: “Yh shit like that happens”

You: “Well it’s at [address], I’m waiting for u 😉”

Ellie: “U better make it worth it 😒”

You: “Ofc I will js come on”

Ellie: “Omw”