Joel X Ellie Novels & Stories

“I hadn’t realized how much I had missed.” “Then maybe you shouldn’t be plotting your escape, Dad,” Leo reminds. “Warren,” Ellie squeezes around Jack and taking Losa from him, continues, “you’re not leaving so soon already, are you?” From the corner where she’d lingered with her mate, Michael smiles, linking Ian and me. Not if Ellie has anything to say about it, he isn’t. So you know, she’s already shopping for a mate for him—has several eligible weres in mind.

Anyways I go up to my room to rest before dinner and I pickup my phone because what else is more peaceful than phone in bed time. As I scroll through I*******m I see a pat from an anonymous account named "Ellie's worst enemy" and the post was "Ellie's a bed wetter, click for details" I threw my phone across the room in rage. WHY WOULD THEY DO THAT ?!!!!!! Like WHYYYYYYY??? hell I started potty training at one. Like what the actual hell?? I took my laptop and FaceTimed Bethany "hey girl wassup" "I'm fine as a horse" I muttered "you don't sound fine though" "I SAID I'M FINE" I screamed at her "now I know something is definitely wrong " "ok so I just saw an I*******m post saying that I'm a bed-

Rowena asked her son as she paced the room. “Who else could be?” Reagan took a sip of his coffee dismissively. “She has been with no one else. Ever.” “What about Elliot Grady?” Rowena dropped down on the couch next to him, pulling out her phone to show him some pictures her private detective had sent her. They were pictures from an arcade - Elliot and Joanne looked like the perfect couple blissfully in love. Reagan grabbed the phone as he zoomed in on Joanne’s face, eyes sparkling as she grinned at Elliot who was holding up a bunny headband he was trying to put on her head. His fingers wrapped around the device with enough force to turn his stretched skin white.

Chapter 23: Ellie - Dominic Joseph I felt like an idiot for dumping him. DJ seemed more than happy to just spoil me for a week, but what he was doing hit too close to home. He wanted to learn me. Take care of me. It was too much to pretend. Too real to be fake.

I knew the main reason behind it was to make me feel better, and for that, I was grateful. “So, I want to tell you something,” Joelle told us. “What is it?” Tia asked. Joelle looked between the two of us, then took a deep breath. I knew she was going to talk to us about Elijah. I hadn’t asked her about him last night, not wanting to force her to talk about something she didn’t want to talk about. However, she told me she was going to tell Tia and me everything the next day. “Elijah and I have been seeing each other,” she said nervously. Her eyes studied the two of us, waiting for our reaction.

She will pick his backpack from his car without him asking and buy him lunch which he always gives to somebody else. So, you are wondering how Joel survives on campus with all his designer wears? Estelle. She is the girl everyone fears on campus. She is the captain of the cheerleaders and also Joel's girlfriend since high school. She is from a wealthy home but rumors have it that Britany's parents are the richest because her father is the vice-president and a very popular businessman.

"Think long and hard about how you're gonna make this up to me. Maybe if you get on your knees again, I'll consider forgiving you." *** Scott left. I didn't move. Sunlight streamed through the windows, stretching long shadows across the floor. Standing there, I exhaled slowly and reached for my phone. That's when I saw Joel's name trending. #JoelGirlfriend [According to inside sources, after last night's regional finals, Joel Arnoult was spotted in the parking lot with a mystery woman. The two appeared to be intimately involved...]

Ellie said and dragged her in. <><><><><><><> **At night** “You know I still find you and Jayson talking really strange and unbelievable.” Ellie said as she wore her pyjamas. “Things happen. I know I have always generalized people in my opinion. And also Christian and I are no longer together.” She said and dropped the comb in her hands. Ellie looked at her with surprise on her face. “You… you are no longer dating?” She asked, taking her gaze away from the mirror to Elsa.

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.

What we had built together felt unbreakable. One quiet Tuesday afternoon, Ellie called from college. Her voice was shaky but determined. “Dad? Papa? Can I come home this weekend? There’s something I need to tell you. In person. And… I might need your support for something public.” We told her of course. She flew home two days later. The four of us—Callan, me, Ellie, and Sophie—sat in the living room while Liam was at practice. Ellie looked nervous but resolute, her hands twisting in her lap.