Ella’s POV
I got out of the shower and put a towel around myself and went behind my Chinese screen in the corner and pulled on a long shirt.
Right then my phone rang.
“I’m surprised you called back early bird.” I smiled.
“Hey I’m gonna go get dressed. What should I wear?”
I pulled out two bras.
“The blue or the green?” I placed them above my shirt.
“Blue or green.”
“I don’t know I can’t see you anymore.” The gruff voice spoke.
I squeaked and he laughed.
“What do you mean you can’t see me anymore?”
“you’re standing out of the window view. I can’t see you if you’re not by the window Morella Fi Rizzoli.”
“Morella Fi?!” how’d you know that!!! I don’t even have that on my school papers.” I screamed hiding behind the screen like it was bulletproof.
He laughed.
“Wear the blue or I’ll be seeing you too soon love.” He said in a sexy voice. Then hung up.

that was amazing!!!
I wamma know who is outside her windowwwww!!!

OMG those were so good!
OH MY FREAKIN GOSH WHERE IS RYAN???
I need to know!
Update soon!

[wishing wanting yours for the taking]
Ryan’s Pov
We sat in the back of an old pickup truck that I had stolen the day before.
“Can we stop this and just attack him already?” Christal whines from my side.
I put a finger to her nude lips and her eyes went sleepy.
“You promised you’d be quiet.”
“You promised me money Ry.” She breaths slowly moving my hand from her lips.
“And you didn’t promise me anything.” Brent pointed out from the driver’s seat.
“Shut up Brent. I still hate you’re guts.”
“Then why’d you call me?” Brent snaps back.
“Why’d you call us?” Christal asked sitting on her. “If I remember our friendship was broken up.”
Memories.
Lets share some shall we?
Memory 1.
Once upon a time there was this group of friends.
And they had their own cultish kind of club. Everyone in this club had a role.
They didn’t do any rituals. But they did something twice as dangerous . . . they made promises and plans that they swore never to break.
And if you did you’d suffer the consequences.
Our club had rules. 3 easy rules.
Loyalty, Life, and love is what we believed in.
If you in anyway shape or form broke one of those rules you were out.
Out as in, we’d run you out of town with gossip and rumors.
And guess who broke those rules.
Christal and Brent.
Christal broke the love rule . . . we were friends, best friends actually.
We almost went out. But Brendon came along and he gave me so much.
Christal would talk hours about Brendon before him and I went out.
One day she talked too much and said her and Brendon kissed.
I asked Brendon if they kissed. Brendon said just on the cheek.
I asked Brent if Christal and Brendon kissed, he said they made out in the back of his car.
So I spread a rumor about Christal. I told everyone she had crabs from sleeping with Brent.
And Brent is not that much on the attractive side either.
So that was two blows to Christal’s reputation on top of the bad rep she already had.
And Brent he really didn’t do anything wrong but . . . well we didn’t like him too much anyway.
we replaced him fast.
I had my eyes on Jon Walker. He played bass and we had plans on having a band one day, so we just clicked.
He brought along his friend Meredith. Meredith replace Christal.
And we were on our way to becoming happily ever after. . . until Ella.
Until that party at Jon’s house.
“The bastard broke up with me.” I told Christal through gritted teeth.
Christal gasped.
“ More importantly he broke a rule. He broke my heart, which is fucking up my life. And he lied to me.” I looked at Brent.
He was smirking. “What’s the consequence?”
“I don’t know yet. So far I’ve only thought of the phone calls.”
“It’s starting to bother them.” Brent smiled proudly.
I saw Jon’s car pull up outside of Brendon’s house and I watched Brendon come out.
“Shh.” I hissed and Christal and I laid on our stomach in the bed of the pickup.
Jon drove away and Brendon went to the mail box. Just like he’d been doing for days.
“Why does he do that?” Christal asked.
I shrugged my shoulders.
Brendon looked around the street then started going toward the door.
“I think he knows were watching him.” I whispered.
Christal nodded.
“Good. . .” I smiled.
“So how’s about a plan B?” Brent asked.
“What do you have in mind?”
“A house call.”
I looked at him with question on my brow.
“Do you guys still have those Friday night parties?” Brent asked.
I nodded.
“Find out where.” He told me starting the engine.
“From who?”
“Who do you think get out of the car.” Brent ordered.
I got out.
“I can’t talk to him.” I hissed.
“I know its gonna hurt. But just think about how bad your gonna get him back tonight.” Christal smiled. She tossed me a wink.
“You can do it RyRo.”

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[Oh, take a chance; let your body get a tolerance]
Brendon’s POV
I stood in front of the microwave watching the cheesy goodness that is my lasagna as it goes round and round.
“If you were gonna stay at my house all day you should have at least cleaned it up some Ella.” I yelled my voice trying to find her where ever she was in the house.
“Ella are you even here?!” I yelled walking to the end of the kitchen doorway.
I looked back at the microwave. My dinner had 3 mins more to cook. So I gave myself a little mission.
“Come out come out where ever you are.” I laughed climbing the spiral staircase up to my room.
I quietly checked the bathrooms and hall closets. I checked all the places I could hide.
Lastly I checked my room, the sound of blasting top 40 radio station.
“Ella. Oh Ella.” I sung creeping and looking under my bed. I tossed the covers unto the floor.
“Damn your pretty good at this aren’t you.” I chuckled pulling my closet doors open.
I nudged the bathroom door open with my shoe.
I saw the blue shower curtain pulled closed and I heard the sound of the west coast water hitting the bottom of the tub.
I bit my lip as I heard her lightly humming along to the song.
I ignored it and closed my eyes and pulled the curtain open some.
“Found you!” I yelled. “Ella?” I said peeking my eyes open. I found no one in the tub.
I felt a hand on my back.
“Boo!”
I screamed and jumped.
Ella’s Pov
“Boo!!” I screamed.
“AHHHHH!!OHMyGOD!!!!NOOO!!” Brendon screamed waving his hands franticly in front of his face.
“Hey you little perv.” I laughed.
Brendon sat down on the edge of the tub clutching his chest.
I put my hands on his shoulders.
“Oh B I’m sorry.” I pouted. Trying not to laugh.
He took his hands and pulled me to sit in his lap.
“You’re sorry huh?” He asked his lips softly grazing my chin as he talked.
I could feel my body, my face flushing red.
I went to stand up and he wrapped his arms around my waist.
He picked me up and I playfully fought against him.
He tossed me over his shoulder and he carried me into his room and dropped me unto the unkempt bed.

that was good.
do you have anymore to post?
i really need something to read to get my mind off of my shitty life right now all thanks to my ex that broke up with me today might i add.

uggg that sucks.

i love you so i'll type another update. kay?

thanks!
I love you too!
Your story makes me hapy on the inside.
(:

i'll try to write an update to make you extra extra happy.

I'd like to feel extra happy right now.
(:

Ry’s Pov
By time I got to the party it was already at full swing.
I closed my eyes and focused on the bass line of the song.
Her house was Victorian styled. Inside looked like a polished English mansion.
Everything was silver and gold.

Since the party was at Mere’s house I decided not to go along with plan B. I didn’t want her involved or to get hurt because of me.
I couldn’t live with myself if she did.
I saw Brendon in the center of the living room as he was at every party.
He was dancing with a blonde girl.
He was smiling and more laid back.
“Hey Ry! Good to see your alive!” a kid from my photo class yelled patting me on the shoulder and handing me a congratulation bottle of beer.
“Hey where’s Mere?” I asked him.
“She’s sick man.”
“Sick?”
“Yea. After you went M.I.A. she got sick.” The kid nodded.
“Where is she now?”
“Up in her room.” He answered.
I walked away and up the stairs.
I knew my way around her house like I knew the back of my hand.
I softly opened her door and saw her curled up on her bed. Tissues in her hand a book on her chest.
I sat next to her and I kissed her cheek.
She had begun to wake up.
She looked up at me and shot up.
“Ryan!” She yelled and wrapped her arms around my neck.
“I’m sorry I made you worried. I just had to do something first.”
“You could have called me!!!” She screamed.
I smoothed her hair down and took her by the shoulders.
“Mere I care about you a lot.”
“I care about you Ry.”
“Do you love me?” I asked her.
“I love you Mere. I know this is coming out of nowhere but I’ve been thinking for days about this. About relationships. About mistakes I’ve made.”
“And what Ry?” She asked.
“The only mistakes I’ve made are when I never listened to you.”
“So what does that mean?”
“It means . . . that maybe . . . we should give something a try. And we should leave this stupid club of ours behind.”
“We can’t leave the club.” She defended.
“To be happy we need to start fresh. We need to do our own thing alone. Together. I want to be with you Mere. For however long.”
“For however long?” She laughed. “Don’t you mean forever?”
“Yes forever.”

that was sooooo sweet!
lolz.
i think that has to be my favorite update of like this whole story.
for real.
it was adorable.
I'm gonna be awaiting the next update.
(:

OHMYGODILOVETHISSTORY.
xD

see wasn't the last update like amazing???!!!??

THEWHOLETHINGWASAMAZING.


xD