Extreamly short chapter, sorry, but I just wanted to show the situation from Elle's point of view. So read and review please. =]
EPOV
Ok, so you may be thinking, "Awh, little Elle is the cutest, innocent thing on this planet." WRONG! Ok, I am cute, but I am definitely not as innocent as I seem. I am an eight year old, but I definitely have the instincts of a twelve year old. Like if I am watching Mackenzie Falls (Which my dad says is not "age appropriate") I can understand the plot line and I definitely do not break out into a giggling fit when Mackenzie and Penelope kiss. I just sit there biting my nails, which is what I was doing right now.
Mackenzie leaned in to kiss Portlyn, but right before his lips touched her, he started babbling about how he couldn't kiss her, because the Falls were in danger. "Gosh Chad, just kiss her already!" I yelled at the screen using his offset name.
"What's all the fuss about sweetie," my mom said coming in the doorway from the kitchen wiping her hands on a towel. I quickly punched a random number on the remote.
"Nothing Mom, just watching T.V." I motioned towards the T.V. that was now showing a guy covered in head to toe with pads and catching an odd shaped ball.
"Football huh?" She sat down next to me on the couch.
"Yep, gotta love those Parkers." My mom raised her eyebrows.
"You mean Packers?" I blushed and looked at the floor, letting my brown bangs slide over my eyes. "Honey, Mackenzie Falls isn't for little, sweet girls like you." I rolled my eye under the cover of my bangs.
"I know." It didn't matter. The episode was probably over by now. My mom pulled me into a quick hug, before scampering back into the kitchen. I sighed and changed the channel. Nico and Grady appeared before me fighting over a banana. I giggled. I slumped back into the couch and rolled my legs up to chin. In one week, I would be there… with them. My idols, my role models. I spotted a corner of the Tween Weekly Mackenzie Falls edition sticking out of a cushion on the couch. I stashed all my Tween Weekly's there, which were also, not "age appropriate". I pulled out the Mackenzie Falls edition and placed it on my 's bright blue eyes stared out at me. I ran my fingers over his perfectly polished face. In one week I would be with him.
