name; elena 'elle' hartman | age; 17 years young | dating and in love with; allirae | lesbian couple | played by α м в є я .
*Elena took a deep breath, the warm air hitting her lungs with a crisp feeling. She opened her eyes, staring up at the ceiling. She blinked a few times, her heart pounding in her chest. She took another deep breath, trying to calm her anxious body. Images flooded her mind as she tried to remember bits and pieces of her dream. Her mind raced but she couldn't quite pinpoint the familiarity of the dream. All she knew was it had something to do with her father. With a heaving sigh, Elena pushed that memory away.
She rolled over, her legs entangled in her sheets. Elle nearly fell onto the floor as she struggled to get up. She desperately kicked her legs free and stood up, walking quickly and lithely to her bathroom. The cold tile floor sent shivers up her back and she immediately moved to the shower, turning it on and making sure it was hot. She quickly undressed and wrapped herself in a towel. Elena watched as the steam from the shower started to fog up the mirror and she let her towel drop, quickly climbing into the shower. She took her time showering. Her body relaxed as the hot water hit her bare skin. She ran her hands over her face, stretching her shoulders and letting out a heaving sigh. She finished her shower and got out, wrapping the towel back around her body. She peered her head out the door. She quickly ran out, running across the hall and into her room. The cold air sent more shivers through the girl as goose bumps arose on her skin. Elle searched through her closet, finding one of her favorite floral rompers, complete with its spaghetti strapped top and higher cut bottoms. She quickly towel dried her hair for a few minutes before blow drying it. She brushed her hair out a few times and hung up her damp towel.
Elena walked over to her bed, making it quickly. Moments later she found her lithe body was sprawled on her bed, laying on her back, her eyes drifting to the white ceiling. She ran one of her petite hands through her medium brown hair. She rolled onto her stomach, her feet now erect in the air. She grabbed her phone, delicately tapping the touch screen. She navigated her way, clicking on her messages and typing out: 'Alli, Hold me in you arms tight, and never let go. Sometimes we many fight, but my love for you is hard not to show. When I see you, I'm breathless, and when you talk to me I'm speechless. I do love you with all my heart. Oh, and I just wanted to ask if you wanted to hang out today. (; xo, Elle.'