Henry Stickmin X Ellie Rose Novels & Stories

***CARLA*** “We’ve news,” I heard Ellie’s voice just as my door opened and she walked in on Phil and me, making out. Ellie burst out laughing while Simone just shoved her away from the doorway and entered, not deterred by what she’d just witnessed. “We found a lead,” she said and turned to look at Phil weirdly. “It’s fine, I trust him,” I said to her but she didn’t look as though she trusted him, she looked like she was having some internal conflict and wouldn’t say anything.

A young man stands up and holds out his hand; I take his hand in mine as I say. “It's lovely to meet you, Jake; I'm looking forward to working with you.” Mr Harris then goes on introducing me to the rest of the team. “This is James Powell.” An older man stands up as he says. “Lovely to meet you, Miss Simms, Im looking forward to working with you.” I turn to shake James’s hand as I say. “It's nice to meet you too, James and please call Me Ellie.” He nods his head as Mr Harris carries on with the introductions.

“ Hey MJ .” Ellie pushed her chair back walked from behind the desk and came to give me a hug. I put the smoothie aside and opened my arms for her ,She was wearing a blue dress with a grey zip up hoody and she was walking around barefoot . I kissed her and she kissed me back “ You are overdressed .” Ellie wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me . “ Says you who is all dressed up to go to work .”

he said. I squinted at him in distrust. He rolled his eyes, and tried pulling away again, but my legs wound around him instead. “Come on, Rosie—” “You promise?” I asked, searching his eyes. He tapped a finger on my nose, smiling softly. “I promise.” A large grin spread across my face. “Can you let go of me now?” Henry asked, teasingly. “Carry me.” I said, holding my arms up. “You're not a baby, Rosie. You can walk.”

"If he's half as good as Lou, it sounds like a winner. But I think I just want a bite of something. And to walk a little." She smiled at him, warming him with its genuineness. According to the information in the folder each of the brothers had received, Elaine had been with Dusty for a long time, longer than either of the two men on staff, and probably knew more about the business of D. Walker Mineral Company than anyone. Her light-brown hair was streaked with touches of silver, but her face was smooth and unlined. He had no idea how old she was. Somewhere between forty and sixty, he guessed. But she was spoon-feeding him the business and made him feel comfortable. He was grateful for that.

"Hi, ako si Austin. Fan ka rin ba ni Megas?" Inipit ni Ellie ang lock sa likod ng tenga niya. Kinuha niya ang palad ng bata at bahagyang pinisil. Pagkatapos ay binawi niya ang kanyang kamay at pinagdikit ang kanyang mga kamao, tulad ng gagawin ng cartoon hero ni Austin. Kinindatan siya nito. "Hi, ako si Ellie. At pakiramdam ko, magiging mabuting magkaibigan tayo."

Ellie was retelling a chaotic moment during her last ultrasound, everyone leaning in and laughing at her mimicry of Heath’s panic when he thought they lost the car keys—only to find them in his pocket. “So I’m just standing there with the nurse,” Ellie said, wiping her eyes, “and he’s tearing through my purse—” “Hey, that was a crisis moment,” Heath argued. “You’re the crisis,” Evan muttered, sipping his drink. Everyone laughed again. That was when the door creaked open. The laughter slowly faded as two tiny figures trudged in—covered in flower petals, dirt on their knees, little hands clasped tightly together. Theo had a crown of daisies askew on his head, and Isla wore a grass ring.

Rosie turns her attention to me, her voice is back to normal, she's not even trying to hide the fact that she is referring to Ellie even while she is a few feet away from us. Ellie turns her attention to us with a scowl on her face. If she wasn't on the phone I can bet my ass that she'd have given us a piece of her mind, but today I have no fear, Rosie's sharper mouth would put her in line. “Don't tell me someone couldn't sit it down that they no longer matter, they had to squeeze their way here to be relevant”. Rosie clicks her tongue to annoy Ellie the more. Ellie is not having it. The call she's on is more important than having a cat fight. She eyes us, and turns away, her short blue gown

They helped him with the sling and then removed his jacket until he was down to his T-shirt. Ellie stood on tip-toe. She pressed a small kiss to his lips, then pulled away, looking over his shoulder. Tom followed her gaze. Brooke smiled and nodded. Ellie pulled his face back down. He had to lean down to reach her lips. Ellie's kiss was soft and tender. She felt so delicate as he slowly wrapped his arm around her.

Ellie, who was talkative, didn't even at an eyelid while asking Gerard, the Ice King of Artea, for help. Gerard nodded and moved to search for this matt gold cane. His mind was a mess. He felt like his body moved on auto-pilot. He found the said cane on the spot where he hugged Amelie and brought it toward the two women. “Thank you, Mr. Huxley. By the way, I’m Ellie, Amelie’s best friend. You should go back inside, Mr. Huxley, while I’ll bring Amelie to change,” Ellie said.