A/N- Thanks so much for all the awesome reviews, they really excite me. If you were one of the 12 who have left awesome reviews you may skip this. But to anyone who feels like flaming my story (Yes I had one, and an ew....but thats just immaturity) should be fully aware that flames are only used to roast marshmellows. You were warned in the summary that it contained femeslash. Also in most of my stories Ellie and/or Paige will not be "straight", if you don't like it don't read it. As to why To those saying this is not possible it is, and Ellie IS indeed very likely to be bisexual...I don't want to sound stereotypical but the more alternative girls usually are not "straight" (I have never met one who is...plus I do not believe in heterosexuality...and email me if you want to know why) Anyways...basically if you don't like it don't read it.
At 8:35 I wake up, I feel something in bed next to me. I glance over totally confussed, Ellie Nash is in my bed. Slowly the memories of the night come back to me. The kiss, the confessions, everything. I start to panic, what the hell was I thinking. I roll to my side so I am looking at Ellie, who is still asleep. She looks so peaceful asleep, she looks so young. Wow, I never noticed that before. I know she has a lot of problems dumped on her, I felt bad before but now I feel worse. Shes like a little girl, she should be carefree. I doubt she even had a childhood.
She starts to wake up, then she rolls over onto her back. I start giving her a massage. I move her shirt up, so the material of her shirt is not rubbing against her. When I look down I can see her bones sticking up, and I wonder about the last time she had a good meal. I continue with the massage untill she wakes up about five minutes later.
She sits up and yawns, looking very adorable. I sit up with her and say "Good Morning Starshine". She leans back and situates herself so she is perfectly against me. I inhale the scent of her hair, she smells like candy. I put my arm around her and gently run my hand against her ribs. They feel like a washboard, I am kind of getting scared.
"Hey Ellie, do you want to go eat breakfast?" I ask, hoping that she will say yes. Amazingly she does. So we wake up Ashley and go downstairs. Now breakfast at my house is nothing like a normal breakfast, especially when people are over. On the table there are pancakes, french toast, regular toast, donuts, cereal, juice and milk for each person. My mom goes slightly overboard. I roll my eyes, and we sit down to eat. I have never seen anyone eat like Ellie does, I guess her mom never cooks for her. She ate practically everything, it really made me happy. Then my mom brings out bowls of ice cream for each of us. I have never seen a smile that big.
"Ice Cream!" She exclaims, "I haven't had ice cream for so long!" The poor child, I stopped getting excited about that when I was like 5. Seeing her that happy, gives me the best feeling on earth.
After breakfast we go upstairs to get dressed. It almost makes me sad seeing that adorable happy girl turn into a depressed teenager, just by putting on clothes and make-up. I walk Ashley and Ellie to the door, when they leave I feel apart of my heart leave as well. I just want her to be my candy perfume girl.