Estelle sat at the bar, staring boredly at the bartender. She didn't even know why she had come, seeing as she really didn't want to get drunk and, being the lightweight she was, that certainly wouldn't take much at all. She hardly noticed when a short female with purple hair sat next to her at the bar. Hardly, that is, until the two stood at the same time, colliding.
Estelle fell to the floor, feeling bruises forming on her rear and the palms of her hands. She heard the violet-haired girl above her apologizing like there was no tomorrow.
"Really, it's fine," Estelle chuckled as the shorter girl helped her up. She looked down. Her dress was completely ruined: soiled with alcohol that the other had spilt. The girl before her smelled heavily of the drink, making Estelle crinkle her nose.
"You're very... RUMMY!" Exclaimed the vertically challenged girl drunkly, gesturing to Estelle's dress.
"I suppose so," Estelle nodded, chuckling again.
"I'm West," said the intoxicated girl, smiling.
"I'm sorry, I don't give my name to drunken people I've just met," Estelle chuckled awkwardly now, a little embarrassed.
"Well, I'll call you 'Rummy.'" West nodded, smiling.
"Well, I guess you will," Estelle nodded.
The remainder of the night, West followed Estelle like a lost puppy, much to the blonde's semi-annoyance. She couldn't help but feel the flush on her cheeks, however, when West introduced her as her girlfriend, no matter how untrue.
Estelle resolved to stay sober, as always, not wanting to cause any more ruckus than necessary. But, by the end of the night, she felt rather attached to the girl with the violet hair.
"Will you tell me your name now?" Asked West, smiling drunkenly.
"Well, I suppose there's no harm in it now..." Estelle muttered, sighing. "I'm Estelle, Estelle Lockard."
"I'm calling you 'Elle'," said West decisively, making Estelle chuckle.
"Well, that'll do," she nodded, recovering from the laughter still. She had a feeling this was the blooming of a beautiful friendship... or something more.
So, this is published a hell of a lot later than I wanted it to be, but I really, really wanted to write it. So, Alli (AlliMirandaGroff ) and I will both have our oneshot books, and maybe we could collaborate on a few things, I just wanted to give another perspective of the first meeting. So, yeah.
I may write some feels stuff in here (look in "A Journal of Affairs" and you'll understand what I mean)
Idk I just ship this really, really hard, and I need somewhere to plop my thoughts about it in, so *plop*
YOU ARE READING
WestElle Oneshots
RomanceWestElle oneshots, pretty self explanatory. They'll mostly be in Estelle's POV, since I know her better.
