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Even after two days, Ella couldn't stand properly. She winched as she got ready for school. Her vulva was swollen. The last two days were incredibly painful. She couldn't even walk with her legs closed. Her parents asked many times what happened but she lied to them.
Ace texted her the whole weekend. She didn't reply to any of his texts. Her phone vibrated a couple of times in a minute. She rolled her eyes, she knew who it was.
⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Ella? ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Els!! ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Ellie? ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
El? ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Babe? ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Talk to me! ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Please! ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Babe!! ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Come on. I'm sorry ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
You can't be that mad? ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
I'm outside. ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
I love you, baby ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
I'm waiting for you... ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ella:
Dad will drop me. ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
What? Why? Ella, come outside. I'm waiting. Can we talk? Please? ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ella:
Go to Veronica. I want nothing to do with you. ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
I left her for you... ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ella:
So, you two were together? ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
I need to talk to you. Please, come outside. ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
Can we talk about this, please! ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ella:
I don't think I can talk to you right now. I need space. ⊱⋅ ⋅⊰ Ace:
