Ellie hates casualness. She wanted you to be completely hers and no one else's.

You started with kissing at parties, sleeping over at each other's houses, and finally going on dates and being vulnerable with each other.

But communication still wasn't 100% and neither of you said the three little words or introduced yourselves as girlfriends. Ellie just wanted to put a fucking ring on your finger already.

You were impossible and drove Ellie crazy, mainly because you didn't understand that Ellie really wanted you. One day you saw Ellie and Kat, Ellie's ex-girlfriend, close by and you already imagined it was because Ellie wanted to be with her again.

You got angry, argued with Ellie and you didn't talk to each other for days. Ellie however only wanted you, only you and no one else.

Your cell phone rang all afternoon, but you didn't answer it once, and Ellie's voicemails went straight to your voicemail and were forgotten there.

You were stubborn, you didn't want to have to talk to her, but obviously Ellie wasn't going to give up. She wouldn't give up on anything, much less on you.

And she missed you. God, how she missed you. Your laugh, your voice, your eyes, your mouth, your perfume, your soft hair... not even half a week had passed and she could no longer stand the distance, so she made a decision.

It was already past ten at night when someone knocked on your door, you got up and opened it finding Ellie with a flushed face and a little out of breath, looking like she had run there.

Look, i know you don't want to see me, but no uber was accepting the ride and i had to run all the way here just to see you. So, damn, just give me some credit here. Ellie says, leaning against the door and catching her breath, she runs her hand through her hair in a way that makes your legs feel weak.