Ellie and Barclay and OPEN
Barclay raised an eyebrow and gave Ellie an askance look. "It's right when it's right for you? What, were you raised by a village of Greek nanas? Love is rarely on time and never convenient. It's rarely not a disaster. I mean, what high school do you even go to?"
Barclay then rubbed his chin, before giving a sigh. "I guess you came to this school after Mickey Torres left. And he was just the tip of the romantic iceberg cavalcade train wreck disaster going on around here." Barclay pursed his lips. "Well, the award for the longest compound of this party goes to..."