superposition. (five)
pairing: dealer!ellie x best friend!reader
summary: ellie goes to bloomingdales and gets a little brown bag, and you come over
warnings: 18+ sm*t! cursing, drug/alcohol mention and use, ch
a/n: this is not proofread! i am writing this on like six benadryl.. so don't hate me.. ok I love u and I am happy I wrote this also reblogs, asks, and replies are so appreciated and encouraged! thank u kisses
wc: 3.4k
"no matter what we do, i'll be there with you."
Ellie was over this.
Sooo over this, she told herself as she found herself trailing behind Dina in a Bloomingdales, stopping at the Tom Ford counter to smell your perfume. Hands tucked in pockets as she glanced up at the sales associate that eyed her, a polite but forced smile on her face. In her blue and white flannel, Ellie was sure she wasn’t the target demographic.
“Are you looking for anything specific?” Her voice was sing-songy and Ellie was internally cringing at how she knew this was going to go.