“She’s Easy”- Trent Alexander Arnold [COMPLETED] – 07 – Wattpad
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Ella sat in the dining hall with her headphones in debating on her recent Instagram post. She saw that Trent had liked it and he was bound to click on to what it was about.
Drakes current album blasted through her headphones as she stared at her university work. Her mind was not in the right place to work at this moment in time. She had other things to worry about.
She removed her headphones out of her ears and threw her pen onto the floor. Fuck university. Fuck these stupid thoughts. Fuck everything.
"Everything ok?" A voice spoke.
Ella looked up and stared at the person in front of her. Of course it was Trent. Who else would it be? He seems to just turn up at the wrong times.
"Fine." Ella responded.
Trent sat down in front of her and frowned, "You don't look fine Ella."
"I'm just stressed with this."
She pointed at her university work that was scattered across the table creating a mess.
"You should really be relaxing, this is supposed to be your holiday."
Ella raised an eyebrow, "how do you know that?"
It was true Ella was supposed to be relaxing and she had promised Jordan and her mother, but she had work to do. She hated not doing anything.
"I am friends with your brother." Trent spoke, laughing slightly.
Ella blushed slightly. Of course Trent knew. Him and Jordan had suddenly become attached at the hip, since they got here.
"But seriously you have all summer to complete this, I'm sure you can relax for a while." Trent spoke.
"I just like to get things done." Ella responded, picking up her pen.
Trent quickly grabbed it and shoved it in his jacket pocket. Ella stared at him with a frown on her face. How dare he!
"Give me back my pen." Ella demanded.
"Not until you agree to relax, you need too."
"Why do I need too? You don't know nothing about me."
Trent smiled, "again in your brothers friend. He talks about you all the time. How you are always focusing on your Uni work and finding a decent job. You always look after your nieces and you never have time to relax yourself. You need too. Working all the time isn't good for you."
Ella lent back in her chair and stared at Trent. She wasn't exactly sure what his intention was. Had Jordan set him up to this? Why did he suddenly care? He never has before.
"Why do you suddenly care?" Ella questioned.
"You know Ella, I always have. It's just something about you. But I just don't show I care."
"What about me?"
Ella was suddenly interested in what Trent had to say. What about her made him care so much?
"Everything. You just don't see what the rest of us do, especially me."
Ella sat there stunned at his words. Why does he care? What does he see? What does everyone see?
Before Ella had the chance to reply Trent's mother and brothers came rushing over to the table. Ella smiled slightly at the scene folding out in front of her. Trent cared a lot for his family and Ella could clearly see that.
"Ella darling, it's so lovely to see you again." Trent's mother spoke.
"It's lovely to see you too Mrs Arnold." Ella politely spoke.
She got up and hugged Trent's mum before sitting down again, his mother joining her.
"I've told you before dear, call me Dianne. Mrs Arnold is too formal."
Ella nodded and smiled.
"Wait? You two were hanging out? I thought you hated each other." Marcel spoke.
Trent looked at me and smiled, "some people hide their feelings through hate."
Ella blushed furiously and looked away from him. He had definitely caught on to her Instagram post and was very much aware.
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