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Ellie’s abusive ex-husband, Robert Carmichael, lived in upstate New York Or rather, he hid Jameson had once threatened to rip his jaw off, after he had slapped Tatuether with her, but after he found out she had run away to Tate’s apart she wanted in the divorce

So

"I hope not I’ll call hihts, so I don’t knohy he would," Ellie snarled Tate nodded

"Good plan So does Ang, like, go to lamaze classes with you?" Tate couldn’t help but snicker Ellie shook her head

"Oh, no We’re not into all that, we’re more like you and Jameson," she said quickly Tate’s ears perked up

"Excuse me? What do you mean?" she asked

"Just sex You know, like -," Ellie started to explain again Tate shook her head

"Wait, wait, wait What are you saying? You guys just have sex, and that’s it? You’re not boyfriend-girlfriend?" she clarified Ellie nodded

"Well, yeah We don’t go on dates, or stuff like that," she said

"But , but I thought you guys were dating The word dating iirlfriend," Tate stressed Ellie rolled her eyes

"I know, it’s horrible I can’t figure out how to tell him we’re not like that," she replied Tate nearly choked on a pretzel

"Apparently you are like that! Ellie, Ang hasn’t had a girlfriend the entire time I’ve known hi If he calls you his girlfriend, then you’re his goddaht you were the liberal thinker, here I’ to be like you, you knoild oats I never et so attached," Ellie whined

"Be like irlfriend so he would fucklike that – I’uys are like Ja about us," she argued Tate Was Pissed Ang had defended Ellie Tate had felt guilty over Ellie Ellie had only cared about Ellie Big fuckin’ surprise