Electra Monroe is the adopted daughter of Jayy Von Monroe and Jeffree Star. She lives with them and Dahvie Vanity. They just moved to Sydney, Australia and she's starting a new school. She becomes friends with Luke's girlfriend, and Michael and Calum are fighting over her. Ashton's trying to help her but she's not sure who to pick. When it comes down to it, who does she choose?


15. Chapter Fifteen

Drew's POV


"Okay, you need to wear these on your heads." Jeffree told us, handing us pink, sparkly bows.


"Why?" Wesley asked.


"El said that if you guys aren't under the tree with pink sparkly bows on your heads someone is getting hurt. So sparkly pink bows on your heads." Jayy said. We nodded and stuck them on our heads. I was really anxious to see her.


"So, which one of you are gonna wake her up?" Dahvie asked.


"We decided Drew is." Keaton said. I went upstairs and found her room easily; her door was the only one painted and had a bunch of little things on it. I knocked on the door really loudly and heard her moving around. I knocked again and I heard her walking towards the door. She opened the door and her eyes went wide. She screamed and jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist. I put my hands under her butt to hold her up.


"What are you doing here?" She asked, her face barely an inch away from mine.


"Well, you wanted us for Christmas, and you got your wish." I smiled.


"Wes and Kitty are here too?" She smiled wide. I nodded and she hugged me tight.


"I'm guessing you're happy?" I asked. She took her head from the crook in my neck and looked into my eyes.


"I'm more then happy. I'm also happy I don't have to hurt anyone because you guys are here." She giggled. I smiled and she leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back and she smiled into the kiss.


"So, can I see that little tattoo of yours?" I smirked when we pulled away. She jumped out of my arms and pulled the waistband of her sweatpants down, not to far, but far enough to see the tattoo. It was in cursive letter and in red ink.


"Do you like it?" She smiled, pulling it back up.


"Love it." I smiled.


Electra's POV


I woke up to someone knocking on my door. I groaned and got out of bed. They knocked again, louder this time. I walked to the door and opened it, not expecting Drew to be standing there. I screamed at the top of my lungs and jumped into his open arms, wrapping my legs around his waist and he put his hands right under me so I wouldn't fall. I hugged him really tight.


"What are you doing here?" I asked, hour faces not even an inch apart.


"Well, you wanted us for Christmas, and you got your wish." He smiled.


"Wes and Kitty are here too?" I smiled wide. He nodded and I hugged me tight.


"I'm guessing you're happy?" He asked. I took my head out of the crook in his neck and looked into his blue eyes.


"I'm more then happy. I'm also happy I don't have to hurt anyone because you guys are here." I giggled. He smiled and leaned in and kissed him. He kissed me back, causing me to smile into the kiss.


"So, can I see that little tattoo of yours?" He smirked when we pulled away. I jumped out of Drew's arms and pulled the waistband of my sweatpants enough for him to see the tattoo.


"Do you like it?" I smiled, pulling it back up.


"Love it." He smiled. I hugged him one last time and we went downstairs. I hugged Keaton first, and he spun me around. Then I hugged Wesley, who hugged me so tight I thought I might explode. He held me bridal style and kissed my cheek.


"Man, I missed you!" Wesley laughed.


"I missed her more!" Keaton yelled.


"Nuh-uh, I did!" Drew said.


"No fighting over me!" I yelled, laughing. After that we opened presents. I didn't really get anything exciting, mostly cloths. But Wesley gave me a necklace, Keaton gave me a stuffed animal of this little bear thing that we used to share when we were little, and Drew gave me two little charms to add to the bracelet he had given me a few years ago. I got them each matching watches and drew them pictures with their names in like bubble letters and stuff.


"So how long are you staying?" I asked when we finished presents and Jeffree, Jayy, and Dahvie went to decorate the cookies we had made last night. I was sitting in Drew's lap and he had his arms wrapped around my waist and his chin rested on my shoulder. 


"A couple months. We arranged for Keaton to go to school with you, not that he needs to he just wants to." Wesley explained.


"YAY!" I smiled wide.


"So, is this whole 'Della' thing real or what?" Wesley asked.


"No. Not that I know of." I shrugged, as well as Drew.


"I think it secretly is." Keaton whispered in Wesley's ear, but he made it loud to we could hear him.


"Whatever." Drew rolled his eyes.


"Let's play Fifa!" I yelled.


"YES!" Wesley yelled. I set everything up and we played, Drew and I on one team, Welsey and Keaton on another. Drew and I beat them, like we usually do.




Drew and I were making dinner. Well deciding on what to make. Jayy's mom, Dahvie's parents, and Jeffree's mom would be here in a few hours. We were looking through all of Jeffree's cook books to find something. I was sitting on the counter and he was standing in front of me.


"So, Jeffree told me you haven't been eating." Drew changed the subject.


"Yes I have." I lied.


"Yeah, only cause you told him you would for a whole month without fighting. Why aren't you eating?" He asked.


"I'm not hungry." I shrugged. He closed the cook book he was looking at and stood in between my legs, putting his hands on my thighs.


"Electra, you have to eat. We didn't like seeing you in the hospital like that last time you didn't eat. You said you'd be okay, but you weren't. It got out of hand and you just stopped eating altogether. I don't want to see that happen to you again or ever." He told me, looking right into my eyes.


"I-I'm sorry." I bit my lip, looking down at my hands. He took his index and middle finger to lift up my chin so I was looking at him.


"Ella, we don't want to see you getting sick again. You're beautiful and perfect the way you are." He said.


"Drew, I'm fine." I felt tears welling up in my eyes.


"That's what you said last time, and you ended up not being okay. Do you know how worried we were last time and you had to stay in the hospital? They said you might die. What would we do without you? You practically complete us." He wiped a tear away that rolled down my cheek.


"I'm sorry." I repeated.


"It's okay. I'm not mad, just worried." He reassured me. He pulled me close to him and I silently cried into his chest. I sat up and he wiped the tears away again, "You're perfect just the way you are. If someone tells you different, you tell me. I'll make it better. We all love you, Ella."


"I love you, too." I managed a smile.


"Now, come on, let's find something to make for dinner." He smiled at me.

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