Trapped In Her Heart

Weekend

Sebastian's apartment.

Staring at his bland coloured shirts, Sebastian frowned. Why was his wardrobe so weird? Why could he not find any proper coloured shirt? 

Cursing himself for not buying proper coloured clothes, he tossed them aside and grumpily sat down on the edge of the bed.

He was supposed to reach Ellie's place at 9:30am and it was already 8:30 but he still had nothing to wear. Why was his life so f.u.c.k.e.d up?

"Hey Seb can I—woah what the hell is this?" Looking at the shirts that were lying on the bed, Ava chuckled, "Are you drunk or something? When did you adapt to my messy skills? Oh my God did you slip in the washroom and hit your head?"

"What do you want Ava?" 

"Hmm well, I wanted your credit card because mine isn't working but I guess you need my help here." Picking up a light blue shirt, she asked, "So what kind of a meeting is it?"

Thinking for a while, Sebastian answered, "Well, it's a casual meeting with an important person."

Givibg him a weird look, Ava asked, "Are you sure that you are okay? Since when did your meetings started being casual?"

"Just tell me what should I wear." 

"Hmmm, let me think." Pausing for a while, she asked, "Where is that denim t-shirt I gifted you on your last birthday?"

"It should be in the closet." Scanning his eyes through his huge walk-in closet, Sebastian pulled out the t-shirt Ava was talking about. "Do you think this will look good?" 

"You kidding me? You will look stunning. Grab a pair of jeans and set your hair like you usually do..oh and don't forget to wear a matching watch." 

"Okay and what about shoes? What should I wear?" 

"Wear any casual shoes Seb." Stretching her hands towards him, Ava added, "Card."

Taking out his card from his wallet, he asked, "Are you sure that I'll look good?"

"Damn big bro, you'll make all women drool even if you are wearing torn rags okay? So just chill and trust your little sister." 

Glancing at the watch, he frowned. He then started pushing her out of the room. "You talk too much Ava, go from here because I need to get ready."

….

Ellie's place.

"Arghhh Ellie Miller you are such an idiot." Looking at the wet clothes that she was supposed to wear today, she g.r.o.a.n.e.d louder.

She had already separated the clothes she was supposed to wear when Sebastian would come over but she ended up spilling water all over it the morning.

Glancing at the watch, she cursed herself and decided not to cry over something that couldn't be fixed.

Opening her wardrobe, she pulled out a dress but tossed it aside. 

"Too much." She muttered. She wanted to look good but she didn't want it to be evident enough for Sebastian to figure out. In short, she wanted to look natural kind of good.

Grabbing a white baggy top and a pair of black shorts, Ellie nodded her head in satisfaction. 

She then rushed towards the washroom to take a quick shower.

…..

9:29 am

Holding a box of chocolate, a loaf of bread and several packets of potato ch.i.p.s, Sebastian took a deep breath before pressing the doorbell.

Tying her hair onto a messy bun, Ellie ran towards the door. 

Placing her hand on the door knob, she took a deep breath before opening the door.

"Good mor—" swallowing the 'ning' of morning, she couldn't take her eyes off him. 

This was the first time she was seeing him in casual wear and damn he couldn't look any better. How the f.u.c.k would she concentrate in cleaning her apartment when he would also be walking around with that handsome and delicious face of his? 

Waving the box of chocolates at her, Sebastian asked, "Ms Miller, are you okay?"

Coming out of her 'drooling all over Sebastian' mode, Ellie awkwardly cleared her throat. "Hmm, I am okay."

"Can I come in?" 

"Ya sure." 

"Ms Miller."

"Hmmm."

"How will I enter if you block the door like this?" 

"Ah," stepping into the apartment, Ellie pursed her lips and apologized, "Sorry for that."

Smiling at the silly yet cute expression on her face, Sebastian said, "It's alright."

….

Inside the apartment.

"I bought these for you, I heard these are quite good." Giving her the chocolates, he added, "I also bought your favorite potato ch.i.p.s."

Taking the chocolate and ch.i.p.s from him, Ellie smiled, "Thank you so much." 

Looking at the bread in his hand, she asked, "Umm what about this? Is this for me too?" 

Waving the bread at her, he awkwardly scratched his forehead. "Hmm I saw this bread on the way so I bought this too. I thought you could make sandwiches for us again." 

"You mean sandwiches for you?" 

"I can have them all." 

Taking the bread from his hand, she chuckled, "I'll make sandwiches for you first."

"Okay, I'll start working then." 

….

Inside Ellie's room.

Looking at the books whichb were still lying on the same place he had kept them last time, Sebastian helplessly shook his head. 

As he was picking up the books, his eyes landed on a very attractive, old pink diary. 

Placing the books down, he picked up the diary opened it. 

He couldn't suppressed his chuckle when he read the first page which had a a huge [Property of Ellie Miller, touch it and you'll be constipated for life]

'Typical Ellie,' he thought.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he flipped over the other page. 

[(02/05/2001)

 Oh my God, Craig smiled at me today and I am in cloud nine. When I saw his cute little dimples, I almost lost all my senses. He is the most handsome boy I have ever seen]

Sebastian frowned and flipped over to the next page.

[(05/05/2001)

 Craig told me bye today and now I cannot stop squealing. He even waved his hand at me TWICE and…..]

Without reading the complete thing, he flipped over to the third page.

[(12/05/2001)

 Craig asked me out and...]

Slamming the dairy shut, Sebastian tossed it aside and gritted his teeth. He hated Craig. 

How important was this Craig that Ellie had an entire diary dedicated to him?

Grumbling for a while, he made his way towards to dressing table.

Standing in front of the mirror, he smiled cheekily. 

Gritting his teeth, he grumpily stared at himself. He had no dimples like Craig.

…..