I Know Abby Drags Lil Sister Ellie By The Ear When She Doesn't Do What She Says

i know abby drags lil sister ellie by the ear when she doesn't do what she says 😭

ellie is honestly all bark and no bite. she likes to argue with her sister and is constantly bickering with abby, always annoying her. but even ellie knows that abby had the upper hand and is the real boss out of the two sisters.

that’s why she’s dodging abby as soon as she sees her, cause ellie knows if abby gets a hold of her and tries to get your number she can’t refuse her. it’s one thing telling her sister to fuck off via text, or even call, but in real life?

not a chance. if abby decides to ask anything about you in person (and without the presence of joel to step in between the fighting siblings) ellie will have to give up and let abby have you.

ALSO. TO ANYONE WHOS EVER SENT ME AN ASK

INTOXICATION

★ Pairing: Dealer!Ellie X Fem!Reader

★ CW: modern!au, mentions of alcohol, cigarettes and weed, poor mental health, weed usage, kissing, proodread

★ Summary: Your best friend links you up with his dealer. What you don't know is that you'll fall for her as soon as you ask her to meet.

★ A/N: This is rushed and I truly hate it.

★ Word count: 1.1k

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You never really consumed anything dangerous, or illegal. Your best friend, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. Always drinking all sorts of alcohol and smoking cigarettes and weed. "You want one?" he'd ask you, offering you one of his many cigarettes. "I'm fine," you'd decline, shaking your head. In all honesty, you felt boring for always missing out on so much fun, but you were just afraid to try out new things.

That was until you were really struggling in life, barely having any motivation to do the simplest things ever. Then you remembered about Luke's offer. You met up with him, sitting down on a bench in a nearby park. "I wanna try something," you shakily said, avoiding the boy's gaze. "Yeah? Like what?" Luke questioned, getting his cigarette box out. "I dunno..." mumbling, you shrugged, "just something that makes me forget about everything."

Without further ado, your friend got out a rolled up joint. "You think this will be able to help?" he asked, smiling as he lit it up, using his old BIC lighter. In an experienced manner, he inhaled the drug, already feeling a light buzz hit his head. Carefully watching, you nodded whilst Luke passed you the blunt. The first puff was harsh, making you cough and wince at the strange taste of the spliff. "It's okay, just be careful," the boy advised, smiling once you got used to the feeling.

After the majority of the blunt was shared between the two of you, Luke stated something. "Y'know, if you wanna get more, I can link you up with my dealer." Immediately, you nodded, looking around your surroundings. Everything felt so unreal and bizarre, making you question all sorts of stuff. "So, her name's Ellie. I'll just send you her number," said Luke, his voice slow as he went on his phone. You then heard the buzzing of your own phone, glancing at the new message from your best friend. "Yeah, thanks," you replied, smiling a little.

A couple of days had passed and you were desperately craving that feeling of freedom and peace from your thoughts and problems. Without even thinking, you went on your phone, creating a new contact for Ellie. At first, you hesitated to message her, but got over yourself. The vibration of each letter being typed echoed through your ears until you finally send the message.

You: hey lol, ik u don't know me but luke gave me ur number

Ellie: oh? u want weed?

You didn't expect her to reply that fast — it honestly startled you.

You: eh, yes please

Ellie: meet me at the park next to the cemetery in half an hour. i'll give u one joint since i'm kinda running out atm

You: that's fine. i'm Y/N btw

Ellie: bring $15, Y/N

You: u got it. i'll meet u soon

Scavenging through your low amount of savings, you pulled out the money Ellie had asked you for, throwing on your shoes and coat to meet her at said park. Impatiently, you waited on a wooden bench until spotting a short-ish brunnete in the distance. Then your phone buzzed in your pocket.

Ellie: is that u on that bench?

Swallowing hard, you started typing back.

You: yeah

Ellie had left you on read, now walking towards your sitting figure. You gave her the money, taking a moment to notice just how pretty she looked. Trying not to get seen by the dog walkers around, she reached inside her pocket, handing you the joint, all wrapped in tin foil. Before she could even leave, you called out her name, making her stop in her tracks. "Yeah?" the girl confusingly asked, turning around. "Do you... maybe wanna hang out?"

Ellie's response surprised you. She carelessly shrugged. "Fine with me. Wanna come over to my place?" After her offer, which you gladly accepted, you let her lead the way to a shed outside someone's house. "I actually live here," stated the girl, opening the door for you.

Hanging out with Ellie wasn't bad at all. At first, it was awkward and weird, but slowly, you started getting more comfortable around the newfound friend of yours. You sat on her couch, already high with her. She had taught you how to smoke properly, giving you little tips and advices. You had to admit, Ellie was attractive, as well as chill and hell of pretty.

"So, you have a boyfriend?" the girl asked curiously after what seemed like two hours of you being together; her pupils dilated and eyes red and tired. "Oh, God, no!" you responded with a laugh, paying attention to the way everything was slow at one moment, then fast the next one. "Why, you don't like boys?" Ellie smiled, scooting closer. "I wouldn't say so."

"Good. 'Cause, like, you're kinda hot," said the brunnete shamelessly. It was probably the high that made you so confident with yourself. "So are you... y'know, this is the reason why I asked you to hang out," you chuckled, scanning Ellie's calm expression and the way her white teeth flashed just slightly when she smiled. "Why? 'Cause I'm hot?" she teased; her hand reaching a strand of loose hair and tucking it behind your reddened ear.

"I'm so fucking delusional!" laughing, you shook your head, melting under Ellie's touch. Her soft fingertips danced along your rosy cheek, gently caressing it. "This is really sudden and quick," you nervously chuckled, trying to control yourself as you did things without even thinking in that state. "I know. I'm just lonely and you're here," stated Ellie, "all pretty for me. Did you really spend such a long time getting ready just to meet me?"

Her question made you flustered. "Oh, fuck off!" you laughed, embarrassed. "Shouldn't you be providing people weed at the moment?" Leaning back against the couch, you let Ellie get comfortable on your lap, smiling as you watched her press herself against you. "I'm too busy about to fuck such a pretty girl," she replied casually, leaning in to plant a rough kiss against your lips, which you gladly returned back.

Feeling Ellie's warm tongue gently lick your bottom lip made you feel butterflies flying all around your stomach. Her veiny hands were positioned around your warm neck, gently cupping it, and yours were gripping her waist, trying to move the girl impossibly closer. The kiss went on for a while until a beep could be heard from Ellie's phone, causing her to get off of you.

Disappointed, she read out her message about someone desperate to get weed off her. "Fuck, forgot I was supposed to meet this guy in ten minutes," sighed the brunnete, rushing to her stash and getting everything ready. "I'm sorry, babe, gonna have to continue this later."

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sorry for not posting as much writing, school is kicking my ass atm</33 have a bunch of finals coming up and it’s stressing me out😔

my favourite trend of all time has to be sad arrested development edits (especially the ones to taylor swift songs)

i’m going to take a break from studying and bake some brownies, feel free to send in asks that i’ll be answering while they’re in the oven<3