Ever since Ellie arrived to Jackson, you were friends. You were actually her first friend, you never judged her and she never judged you.

You were sitting on Ellie's bed, she was showing you her favorite drawings. A low music was playing. After she finished showing you her drawings there was an awkward silence.

Suddenly, her lips were on yours. You didn't backed away, you enjoyed. She slowly jerked away and she looked down while blushing, as if she regretted it.