never learned how to count cause im number one

What surprised me on SweetDream is how the relationship deepens. Because she remembers and stays in character, the more we talk, the more she feels like she knows me. It grows instead of resetting.

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when you were gonna go out for halloween - but you get distracted.

Ella: scoffed, looking away so he wouldn't see the small smile forming on her face because he was indeed, correct. She wouldn't have gotten them if she had gone by herself. In reality, she would have gone straight for what she wanted and not think twice about anything else. Once everything was paid for she thanked the cashier and started pushing the cart out. "Now that we have everything, can we please head to the movie now?"

Ella: watched him carefully, ready to grab the ears off of him if needed. She knew she was going to make him pay for everything else since it was all his idea, but she didn’t expect him to pay for her ears too. “Carlos, I could have easily paid for those myself.” She muttered, taking the tag off and putting them on her head, their previous conversation coming back to her mind.

Ella: "well, when i wake up tomorrow angry because I have a sugar headache, it'll be your fault." She teased right back, looking over the cat ears he was pointing at. She gave him a look slowly grabbing them and handing them over to him. "I don't think they'll fit on your head. If you break them, I'm walking out."

Ella: stuck her tongue out at him, grabbing hold of the cart this time. She pushed it towards the lanes, getting into one of the registers. “We’re gonna be on a sugar high tonight.” She muttered, glancing at all the candy as it got put on the belt, tossing her ears behind everything so she could pay for it separately.

Ella: stood there, watching him as he zoomed down the aisles, her herself taking time to get to the other side of the store. She stopped once, grabbing a pair of cat ears that caught her eye and put them on top of her head, fully intent on buying them. She finally caught up to him, going straight for the twizzlers and tossing them into the cart. "okay. I'm set. it's all you."

Ella: laughed, looking back at him. "I was just joking. I know I'm your favorite. I'm not that dumb." She shrugged, a small smile on her face. She lived to tease Carlos, it was her favorite hobby. She grabbed a random blanket, figuring they could share, before turning the cart around. "Do we need anything else here, or snacks next?"

Ella: dropped the pillow into the cart, turning to him. "So you're saying if Willa wasn't in new york you'd rather talk to her than me? Interesting." She teased him, grabbing onto the cart and pushing it along. "That's okay, we can just keep each other warm." She said, giving him an exaggerated wink before breaking out into giggles, going towards the throw blankets to pick one out.

Ella: shrugged, letting him take the cart. “Knowing you it’d be that long till we get there.” She called after him, taking her time walking behind him. “I’m sure you’ll survive. Just talk to Willa and pretend it’s me.” She stuck her tongue out at him, reaching and grabbing a couple of throw pillows. She was going all out.

Ella: smiled softly, allowing him to take the cups from her. But time was passing quickly and she really didn’t want to miss the movie. “Alright child. Put the pineapple down and let’s go. We miss this movie and I’ll never talk to you again.”

Ella: could feel her face starting to flush. Not wanting to open a can of worms that could ultimately lead to disaster, she took a moment before schooling her features blank as she turned to look at him. “No.” She said, pushing the cart towards the dollar spot. She laughed a the mug, before picking up a set of purple cups that said ‘Ughh...’ on them. “Look. My catchphrase.”

Ella: "nothing. forget it." She said, shaking her head. She wasn't her sister; she wasn't able to deal with her feelings without freaking out. She didn't have many guys friends, Carlos being one of the very few that she did; she really didn't want to ruin that. "Not everyone." She shrugged, undoing her seat belt when they pulled into the parking lot. She let out a small laugh, jumping out once he opened the door. "Yeah, the guy pays... on dates." She muttered, instantly realizing what she said as she moved to grab a cart.

Ella: scoffed. "That'll be a little hard to do." She said, looking out the window. "Some people just aren't meant for it, Carlos." Ella sighed, already feeling herself being cynical again and honestly, she hated being cynical around Carlos. It didn't feel right. "Okay, now you're forgiven." She grinned, looking over at him and sticking her tongue out at him. "Even when things are my idea you still somehow end up paying."

Ella: stuck her head out. "No one will know until it happens. So, never." She shrugged, sitting back in her seat and watching as he rounded the car and got in. "Excuse me? I'm not your top favorite person? I'm hurt. At least I didn't use your face to catfish someone." She muttered the last part, so quietly she wouldn't be surprised if he didn't hear her. She crossed her arms, rolling her eyes. "Thank your for your permission to get whatever I want. I guess that means you're paying."

Ella: groaned, slapping his arm. "Shut up. One more second of her commenting on my love life, and I might have screamed. Part of me wishes she'd get mad at me for dying my hair instead of hearing what I just sat through." She muttered, before getting in. "You seriously forgot the one main thing needed for a drive in? You're failing buddy. But fine, only if we get twizzlers." She said, closing the door and putting her seat belt on.

Ella: rolled her eyes as her mother went on and on after she told her she was going to the drive in with Carlos. Ever since Willa had moved into her dorm at NAYADA, their mom has been on Ella's back. And any chance she could get to try to drill it into her head on how great of a guy Carlos was, she would take it. She was sure she was about to get a headache at the amount of times she rolled her eyes when the knock at the door saved her from that pain. She jumped up quickly before her mom could make it to the door, swinging it open. "Okay bye mom!" she called out, quickly pushing Carlos backwards. "Run, if you don't want to be bored to death." She muttered.