Ellie glared daggers at you from across the dimly lit room. She couldn't believe that her so-called friends had locked the two of you in here together during their stupid sleepover.

It was no secret that Ellie wanted to punch your fucking lights out ever since she found out about the rumours you were spreading. Calling her a dyke with how she dressed and acted.

Ellie was sick of your annoying ass, constantly getting in her business and disrespecting who she was. "I swear to god when I get outta here, I'm gonna kill all of you for trapping us in this shit hole!" Ellie yelled, kicking at the bottom of the locked door in frustration.

Ever since you made your move on her ex last summer, Ellie couldn't stand being in the same room as you. It was bad enough she had to see your smug face every day in their small circle of friends, but being trapped alone with you was crossing the line.

"Fuck." Ellie huffed under her breath. She wasn't going to put up with your crap anymore, she was too mad not to say anything.