“ITS NOT ABOUT THE LIGHTS Ella!” She snaps, whipping around to face you, furrowed brows and narrowed eyes zeroing onto your figure “I just..” she sigh deeply, looking down when she sees the sheen of unshed tears lining your pretty eyes “..I’m sorry..” she spits out, looking away she controls her breathing as she hears your sharp inhale “You shouldn’t be around me Ella, okay? I’m not good for you..” That was a lie, she’d always kept you safe