A/N: Hey!! Well, here's the first fic that I've actually finished. It's not that good, but I'm happy. When you're reviewing, be nice!! Remember that I'm only 14 and this is my first story.
"I need you to stay." Emmett quietly begged Elle to stay here.
"It's not up to me. Just let me be legally blonde." Elle replied in a sad tone. She went to her bed where an open suitcase lay, and started to pack her clothes and other pink items in her room.
Emmett numbly sat down on the floor right outside Elle's apartment. He put his head in his hands and sighed. He felt a comforting hand on his back, and looked up, in hopes that it might be Elle.
It was just Vivienne. He didn't want to hear her put down Elle, now that he's never going to see her again. He looked away.
"I heard everything. And I saw Callahan kiss Elle." Vivienne said quietly. Emmett looked up. "I was wrong about Elle. She's smart and a great lawyer. And Warner's an ass. I broke up with him a few minutes ago."
"Oh. I'm sorry."
"Don't be. Like I said, he's an ass."
"She's leaving. I'll never get to see her again." Emmett dropped his head back down to go back to his own little pity party.
"You really love her, don't you?" Vivienne said softly.
"No. Well… yes. So much. I would die without her, but how did you know?" He asked.
"Well, you and Elle are probably the only people on this planet who DON'T know. And I heard you talking to yourself about it about two minutes ago. 'Cause you know that I'm so much in love.' Right, Emmett?" She said jokingly. Emmett smiled.
"You probably think I'm crazy for talking to myself, but I really love her. Wait, you think Elle loves me too?"
"Yes. Wow. You are slow."
"Yeah…HEY!!" They both laughed.
"Thanks for talking to me, but we need to get Elle to stay. How are we going to do that?" Emmett said, going back into his depressed state again. Elle's leaving and there's nothing he could do to stop it.
"You know that the only way Elle's going to say is if you talk to her and tell her you love her. You can do it, don't worry. And you need to do it soon. No, you need to do it now. Go. Knock on her door." Vivienne said, encouragingly.
Emmett took a deep breath and started to gently knock on the door. Elle opened it quickly, and Emmett frantically thought about what he should say.
"Elle, there's something I need to tell you, and I know this might not be the right time, but I've tried to tell you before and I haven't been able to get it out and I…" Emmett froze up.
"Yes?" Elle asked quietly.
Emmett gave up. If she loved him, too, then she'd stay and they'd be a couple. If she didn't, then she'd go off to LA, and he'd never see her again. He gathered up all of his courage. "I love you. And I won't be like Callahan or Warner because I love you for so much more then you're gorgeous body. I love your personality and your intelligence and--"
"I love you too." Elle said shyly. They stood there for an awkward second.
"KISS HER!!" Vivienne yelled from around the corner. Emmett and Elle laughed. Emmett took a step closer to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He smiled as he kissed her soft, warm lips. He was the happiest he had ever been. They melted together in each other's arms. It was a short, but sweet kiss, full of love and happiness. A few seconds later, they had to break apart.
"Vivienne? Are you still there?" There was no answer, so they both assumed the same thing, that she had left. Elle jumped up onto Emmett and wrapped her legs around his waist. She kissed him fiercely and pushed him against the wall. Their kiss deepened, and they soon found themselves coming together as one and moving towards Elle's apartment. They kissed into the room and closed the door.
Vivienne came out from behind the corner. "I knew it." She said to herself, smiling.
A/N: Well, what did you think? Hit that little bluish purplish button over there and tell me!! Peace, love, and chocolate!! Analyse
