Chapter TwentyThree

Chapter TwentyThree

Ella’s Point of View

Meeting Love in the kitchen, she was leaning over the counter, smiling at it. It was clear there was no actual reason other than gossiping as to why she called us in here.

‘Well, well, well, how come you never told me you were dating someone?’ She asked.

‘We’re not’. I told her friendly but firmly. She just raised her eyebrow. ‘What?’

‘You're not dating that tall, tattooed, handsome man?’ She asked. I shook my head; ‘I don’t believe you. How did you meet them?’

‘Down on the beach’. Peyton interjected before I had a chance to come up with a lie.

‘Aww, that's so cute!’ Love and Peyton started talking amongst themselves, giggling every now and then. It was so strange, but I just let them get on with it. Deciding that I didn't need to actually be a part of the conversation, I grabbed a drink off the counter and headed back into the lounge.

Walking in, I had clearly walked into something. Damon was on the sofa, Luke was standing in the