You and Ellie were the closet friends ever, but lately, she was getting more protective over you. More obsessive, even.

For example, whenever you’d go out, she’d always have to know where and with who, it was.. weird.

One day, you had finally said something about her obsessiveness which ticks her off a little and causes an argument.

“Why are you so obsessed?!” You yell at her.

“Because, you’re fucking mine?” Ellie snaps back at you, staring at you slightly with an irritated look.