#c;elly

Finn pulled up to Hollywood Girl’s house in the back seat of an uber, hoping he wouldn’t judge her too harshly for his mode of transportation. His Uncle Ryland had been teaching him how to ride the pick up truck down some back roads, but he wasn’t ready to take the test yet, and he certainly wasn’t ready to drive automatic. He admittedly spent a little while coming up with something to wear to this not date, totally couple thing to do, situation. He didn’t want to look too casual, but he didn’t want to scare Ellis away, so in the end, he settled for his dark wash jeans with no rips, and a black t-shirt. He sent Ellis a text, letting her know they were outside, and then he waited. 

“Chris Evans said that they would date a fan if they weren’t psycho, and always screaming, and a huge fan girl. I just deleted all of their pictures off my phone, and I might even cut off my tongue and give myself a concussion to forget how much I loved them.”

🎵 ⌜ Burn the House Down - AJR ⌟

“Elly? Elly!” The woman exclaims as she finds herself sliding across the grass beside the other woman. There was blood. Lots of blood. Tearing off the sleeves of her shirt, she used it to quickly bandage her. Applying pressure and a tight binding over the wound. With the amount of blood seeping through it had to be her brachial artery. Elly needed medical attention asap.

iMessage — Ellis (Nova’s cousin & 4x black belt)

Comically Bound