Ellie knew it was probably a bad idea, but here she was, outside of Ariana’s place, bottle of tequila in hand. When she opened the door, Ellie held up the bottle. “Fancy getting drunk?” she asked. “If I tell my siblings I want to just drink away everything right now, they’re going to worry, Patrick’s got his own shit to deal with, Ben, well he’s out of the question because I fucked that one up, Rory’s busy. So, you’re the last person I can think of who won’t judge me for it.” ( @halfmortals )










