October 4th, 2008.

You and Ellis were spending the day laying next to each other in the comfort of his trailer. The sun was setting, providing a warm light as it peeked through the blinds.

“Y’know what’d be nice…?” Ellis spoke before letting out one big lazy yawn, his shirt riding up to his bellybutton.

“Me and you going to Whisperin’ oaks, today’s Sunday…Meaning there’s that couple deal goin on…” Ellis suggested, shifting to look at you, watching how you lazily traced his arm tattoo.