Ellie Phimister Novels & Stories

I’m super stressed at this point, I muttered to myself as I picked up the phone. “Hello, Ma’am. Someone is here to see you.” Ellie said. Ellie is the CEO’s secretary, she’s a very bubbly and loving lady. Full of life and jokes. I employed her after seeing how stressed Jonah was especially after we renewed our contract with Greene Enterprises. He never complained but I saw how much it was taking from him so we put up an ad. Ellie was the sixth person I interviewed and from just looking at her, I knew she was the right person for the job.

And then the heartbreak when they realized she didn’t lover them enough, locked in that freefall from her hands to the box. Why am I such a fucking dumbass? Ellie moved so freely and carelessly, acting as judge, jury, and executioner to her collection. Almost as if the books couldn’t feel anything. I wanted so badly to open my mouth. To ask her what made her reject everything she dropped. How she decided every meticulous detail in her room. And there was meticulous detail. I saw it in the methodical way she kept her nightstand, her closet, her bathroom. How she walked even. Did this kind of madness settle in when someone got locked away with another person for days on end? Had I lost my mind

This time, Ellie didn't make a scene. She simply kneeled before Mom and Dad, bowed her head to the floor, and whispered her apologies. I wasn't entirely sure how they felt about it. Though Ellie had hurt me, she had also saved me once, and they had truly loved her like a daughter. But none of that mattered to me anymore. I had successfully joined the city's best hospital. With my track record, my career took off almost immediately. During that time, I met Mira Blackwell, a woman who truly had eyes for no one but me.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

“I am a thirty-four-year-old single mother. I work my ass off to provide for my family. Anything I want, I buy. Anything I do, I earn. I neither expect nor want a man to be my sugar daddy.” There it was—that grit. That stubbornness, courtesy of General Lee. “I’m past games.” Her chin lifted in pride and determination. “As amazing as this week has been, I’m an all-or-nothing girl, DJ. I deserve a real future with anyone I share myself with.” That was Ellie. Always all or nothing. Always brutally honest when pushed to the limit. Though she swore it was me who read minds, everything swimming in my head was now flying from her lips.

I asked. "Ellie. She is a 10th grader. Not many know her. Besides, he's not famous either. Ellie is a member of the Chilleaders. Henry fall in love with Ellie. And according to the girl's friends, they're already dating in secret." “How do you know all of this?” Kevin asked in surprise. "Don't judge the book by the cover." Alex crossed his arms over his chest with a smug smile.

Later, a cluster of women arrives along the shoreline, and Ellie sits up straighter immediately. "The cheerleaders." She says. "The one in front is Claire Nox. The one next to her is Emily Pak—she's been personally insufferable to me for two years." "She's very beautiful," Mia says. "She is," Ellie agrees. "Doesn't matter if Elias isn't interested." Mia looks at her. "I'm just observing patterns," Ellie says, serene. Mia looks back at the volleyball game. Elias spikes the ball cleanly over the net and the small crowd around the court reacts.

The more she thinks about it, the more she feels that he was actually a stalker. "And how did you know all this?" Ellie asked, but she only heard her sigh before answering. "I am a witch, and I was one of Lady Aurora's maids before she passed away." The lady said, but Ellie was just looking at her as if she were lying, and the lady knew why.

“Fine. But please at least talk to me before doing something like that.” I flashed a smile. “Deal.” She hid her smile, “Thanks for being here.” “Always.” Ellie’s fake cough drew our attention away, she looked like she was about to hurl. Later, Ellie slid into the seat next to me with a knowing smirk. “You get blasted by Catherine too?” I nodded stiffly, not proud to be admitting it to a seventeen-year-old. “She’s the fun police,” Ellie declared. “She does that because she cares,” I said. “One day, you’ll appreciate it.”

’, Ellie, who was enjoying taunting Sophia asked, smiling. ‘Where?’, Sophia asked in a way that showed she was not interested in knowing. ‘Lion’s Fashion Group. That’s where I work now’, Ellie said, laughing. ‘What?’, Sophia who was shocked said. ‘Do you know my job role? I am the Personal Assistant to the Vice-President. Guess who the Vice-President is? Your darling husband and my own lover, Edward. Doesn’t it make sense? At least, I will be by his side every now and then, while you will be at home doing what you love doing the most; scheming’, Ellie said.