You Know You Can Talk To Me About Anything, Right..?: Subway Surfer Story
Summary: This story is basically about the iconic brother and sister dynamic between Fresh and Ella. This is also based on a headcannon of mine that they have a rocky sibling relationship. What I mean is that Ella is like the rude and bossy sister who always gets away with EVERYTHIG while Fresh is kind of just there or isn't allowed enough freedom as Ella puts everything on him. Otherwise... Enjoy!
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For a while now, Ella Harper has had some suspicion revolving around her brother and Jacob as well as their status together. She always thought they they liked each other, in which they do, and also thought that they were secretly together, in which they are. She was also confused about why Fresh didn't say anything to her or their parents. Shit, even Tricky since they are like peas in a pod, too! Yet then again, Ella did realize that she's kind of... a bit of a bitchy sister sometimes. Okay, maybe all the time! She does have her moments of regret of how she treats her younger brother, her blood. Someone who's supposed her everything but clearly isn't by how she acts towards him. Though, the girl really tries to be better at a few points, especially in situations like this. Like where the big sister that he needs at the most desperate times...?
On a Friday afternoon, 5:00 pm, sunset to be exact, Fresh was getting ready to have a sleepover at Jakes place. Then his door suddenly freaked open softly, "Fresh..?" called Ella, "Can we talk for a moment?" she requested. The boy turned on around, confused and a tad bit agitated, but he accepted. "Sure," he said cautiously. Ella stepped in, looking less confident and prideful than usual, as she took a seat at the edge of his bed. Her weight bending it slightly, "You know I love you, right?" She said, "Yeah?" Fresh responded almost hesitantly. Ella saw it in his eyes along with the mistrust of her loyalty. She then continued, "And that you can tell me anything, right?", "I'm... aware, Sis." He said, a bit uncomfortable by her sudden vulnerability.
"Um. Just.. letting you know you have others to talk to about anything-" she said once more, "Me, Mom, Pop-pop, and Dad. Uh.. no matter what, we'll always be there for you. Whether it's about us or about..." she trailed off. Fesh raised an eyebrow. Ella just set a hand on a his shoulder, "Or about everything else," She finishes the sentence. Now it was just awkward silence between the pair.
On and on of what felt like hours. It was fortunately interrupted by Fresh's phone ringing as Jakes caller ID appeared. "Th- thanks. I gotta go," he quickly zipped up his duffel bag and grabbed the phone. He answered as he leaves out. Ella sat there, watching him go....
"Goddammit.." she muttered in shame. Ella follows out, stopping at the top of the stairs. "Be careful!" She shouted. Though the door was already closed...
Later that day, at night, Ella lays in her bed. She stared up at the ceiling, thinking deeply. Water pricked the corner of her eyes. She sighed as she turned onto her side. "I'm such an asshole of a sister..." she thought so.
THE END ❤️