WE'RE SCREWED
Stelle 💘
hey, uhm I can't come to the
Backyard tonight...
Oliver 🍄
pardon me?
Stelle 💘
yes, I'm sorry
Victoria 🎃
ok...need an explanation...
Stelle 💘
my grandparents are coming over
Oliver 🍄
they're dead
Stelle 💘
no, they're not,
i- I just can't sorry
Charles ✨
it's okay ly&my
Stelle 💘
I miss you too, ly4ever
Estelle was standing in the mirror and wondering if her outfit was okay.
she was wearing a black skirt, with a grandpa sweater and her Docmartens. she was nervous, no not nervous more anxious. she had those butterflies again but it was in a good way. she looked forward to seeing Louis. She brushed her hair and put in light curls and sprayed some perfume and went downstairs to see her mom laying the table.
"oh Estelle, dear, you look lovely" she exclaimed and gave her a little hug.
"Thanks, mom, you too! sooo is there anything I can do?" she looked around the house and saw that her mom had cleaned and had put out her service she got from her mom. did her mom thought it was the queen and king that were coming over? it's just Louis and his parents.
she walked away from her mom and sat on the sofa, scrolling through her notification and there was one that caught her eye.
(Instagram) : louispartridge_: see you tonight Shortie 😌
she smiled at her phone. she pressed on the notification which led her to open Instagram and texting him back:
estlle_
be on time
louispartridge_
I always am
estlle_
YOU ARE READING
wish I was bad at math
FanfictionEstelle lives in the middle of London and has no problems in life until the math teacher stops her and asks her if she can teach a classmate math. And you guessed it... it's the brunette, polite and teasing boy from her class whom she only knows hi...
