You and Ellie had been going back and forth for the last year. One step forward three step back. She was a firework during a storm, chaotic yet beautiful. Arguing was the constant conversation shared. Arguments. Causing her to go cold. Get petty, get revenge.

“Have you seen my tie?” Ellie asked as she waltzed into the livingroom, grinning from ear to ear. “For my date?” She said as she sat down, manspreading on the sofa, her hazel eyes travelling the dimly lit room, as she leaned back smugly.