Ride Home // Charlie & Ellie
Charlie pulled up to the address and looked at the building. He’d tried to ignore how all this shit made him feel, but he wasn’t doing at great job at it. He slammed his hands against the steering wheel before he got out of the car. He ran a hand through his greasy hair before he walked toward the entrance of the building. He had to text and cancel on Liv and just said personal shit. He wasn’t sure he could tell her that his baby sister had fucked up. He spotted Ellie and waved his hand awkwardly. “Think you’re looking for me pretty lady,” he greeted just as awkwardly.










