you and your..whatever she was to you. you and ellie were having a sleepover in her dorm. she was laying on her back, looking up at the ceiling and occasionally at you and she talked about whatever.

you were laying on your stomach, chin propped up on your hand. watching her as she spoke.

she changed the subject to something she recently learned about dinosaurs. you laughed, she scoffed.

“every time, every fucking time I talk about this, you laugh!”

she said. she wasn’t mad, not at all.

“you ever think I’m just jealous you like something so much?”

you said. she was sort of confused, why would you be jealous.

“what?”

she said with a chuckle.