7 Chapter 7 “Lisa’s Friend: Ellen”

I finally got home after spending my afternoon with Houston. I immediately fell asleep and woke up the next day.

The office building was waiting for my arrival and once I stepped in it was like a million fans trampled over me.

I don't know everything the office workers said but I could hear a few. "Lisa your so lucky you got to interview him!"

Maybe even "Lisa he is so handsome! Why does he look like!" Lisa then remembered she had taken a photo with Houston on her personal phone.

"He is pretty handsome, his legs, his face.. but I have a pictures of him on my phone."

Everyone went crazy. My phone was flung out of my hand in t- minus one second. I heard screaming but what I was really worried about was where did my phone go?

It was around six minutes when they calmed down

I sat at my desk satisfied with having my phone back. I decided to look back at the pictures I took with Houston.

He wasn't too bad looking himself. But the more I looked at him, the more he looked sad, like he was trapped. Interrupting my concentration the office phone rang.

I picked it up and to my surprise it was her best friend , "Darling, I will arrive at the airport at 5:00pm so remember to pick me up~"

Once Lisa arrived at the airport a scream traveled through the walls "Babe I'm back!!" she turned around the corner. Ellen was wearing a choker and a pink tank top with a skirt that was way to short.

Every guy that walked past was instantly in love. "Ellen why do you dress so sexy for here?"

"What, Don't remember me anymore" she said hanging her arm around Lisa. Just a couple seconds later Ellen yelled "What are you looking at! Do you want to keep your eyeballs?!"

Every girlfriend and wife began blaming their husbands

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"Ok, ok.. enough I brought cake" as if the queen would have walked Ellen said "I know, your the best."

"Miss your car is ready" said one of the guards it was a purple Ferrari. "Oh, and tell him I'm not coming home tonight" Ellen said opening the car door.

Once they arrived at Lisa's apartment Ellen through her bag on the floor "Wow Lisa! Your home is soooo pretty, whoever is marrying you in the future is lucky.

Ellen looked around at Lisa's house "so is this Leon?" She said picking up a photo of a young man around Lisa's age with ginger hair and was very attractive.

"Yes, he said our wedding will be perfect"