“ignore them baby, ignore them.” ellie whispers in your ear as you’re walking through the market. everyone’s giving you nasty stares. ellie has always been an outcast, especially for having a child at 15, now when you’re 15, and ellie -your mother- are both the outcasts of jacksonville. youre walking through the market awkwardly as people are staring at you and whispering. “ignore them baby.” ellie whispers, her hands on both of your shoulders.