I need to turn this around. It hasn't been Pellie for...three chapters? So I'm going to try and make things right, and hopefully is turns out a-okay. Wish me luck!
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Paige's POV
I smiled, applying my strawberry lipgloss. "Anyways, Ellie is going, like, totally pyscho lately," I told Ashley. "She yelled at me earlier today, ran out of the bathroom, then ditched with Marco. I'm just glad the day's over."
"Yeah. I'm so worried about Ellie," Ash replied, blowing a bubble with her gum. "She doesn't talk to me anymore. She doesn't talk to anyone. Only Marco and Sean...She has no real girl friends." Ash smiled, then applied her lipgloss.
I clenched my jaw. "Okay, Ash, I'm gonna go. There's a meet tomorrow. Come if you want." I kissed her cheek, then walked out of the bathroom, in hopes of getting to see Ellie before Sean got over there.
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I knocked on Ellie's front door, flipping my golden hair over my shoulder. A woman answered the door. "Uhm, hi. Is Ellie home?"
"Oh, yes, dear. She's up in her room." The woman -- Ellie's mom -- opened the door wider and stepped aside for me to come inside the house.
I smiled. "Thanks, Mrs. Nash. I'm Paige Michalchuk, one of Ellie's friends," I introduced myself. I then threw my coat over the back of the couch and jogged up the stairs, to Elle's room.
I knocked on her door. "Elle? It's Paige. Open up, please." I sighed, tapping my foot impatiently. "Ellie, I want to talk to you...about today, about how it used to be. Before Sean came back. Please, Elle," I pleaded.
Ellie reluctantly opened her bedroom door, pulling me in quickly and shutting it the second my body was fully inside the dark space. "What do you want to talk about?" she asked quietly, sitting back down on her bed and playing with the drawstring on her grey sweats.
"Us. I miss you, Elle," I whispered, scared my voice would crack.
She looked at me, her green eyes filled with fear. "I have Sean..." Ellie said quietly.
"But I want you," I protested.
"Paige -- no. What we had was good while it lasted --"
I silenced her with a kiss. "Look, call me if you want to get back what we had. I'm done," I said as I walked out of her room, away from my Pretty Girl.
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Meh. It's so short. Oooh well!