@elliefriesen: Morning in the life with me! 5:15am-10am!! #grwm #college #bama #dayinmylife #GymTok

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aldynfriesen
aldyn :
holy why is church so early
2026-01-17 03:10:38
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murry_
Marie :
I love our mornings together
2026-01-16 23:30:58
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swizzzz69
swizzzz69 :
Okk productive 🔥
2026-01-16 23:06:12
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maxglassberg88
Max Glassberg :
2026-01-17 04:17:32
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valeaguirre231
valeria💘🤗 :
Yes ellie
2026-01-17 00:02:46
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jenna.11_5
Jenna 😊 :
Love this
2026-01-17 00:52:09
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aldynfriesen
aldyn :
yes get on that grind ellie!
2026-01-17 03:10:50
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aldynfriesen
aldyn :
your bday present looks so cute😍
2026-01-17 03:11:01
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e.linor4
Ella :
Don’t ever jump me like that on the staircase at 5:30am ever again
2026-01-16 23:05:58
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pov: everything between you and jake became normal after the breakup—you decided to stay friends again, just like how things used to be before you both fell in love. the breakup was mutual. at least, that’s what both of you told everyone. you and jake ended things because life became too overwhelming. both of you were drowning in studies, responsibilities, and plans for the future.  but the truth was, you were the first one who got scared. jake had always been patient with you. he stayed awake helping you review even when he had exams himself. he’d walk you home despite having piles of work waiting for him afterward. meanwhile, you kept thinking maybe you were becoming too much for him. one night, after another small argument about time and priorities, you finally said it. “maybe we should stop.” jake looked at you immediately, his brows furrowing in disbelief. “what?” you avoided his eyes, forcing yourself to stay calm even though your chest already hurt. “we’re both busy, jake. i feel like i’m just distracting you.” his expression softened instantly. “you never distract me.” but you were too overwhelmed to listen anymore. the argument dragged on quietly that night until eventually, jake leaned back in his seat with a tired sigh and muttered, “if this is really what you want… fine.” you still remembered how painful that sounded coming from him. after that, things became strangely simple between you two. you still belonged to the same friend group, so avoiding each other completely was impossible. both of you still showed up during hangouts, still sat beside each other sometimes, still laughed at the same jokes like nothing happened. and somehow, that hurt even more. one afternoon during lunch, your friend started ranting dramatically about failing a quiz while everyone laughed around the table. jake glanced at you with a small grin. “you probably got the highest again.” you rolled your eyes, trying to smile normally. “says the one who always beats me.” “not always,” he replied softly, the corners of his lips lifting a little. the conversation continued naturally after that, but the whole time, your chest felt heavy. because jake acted fine—too fine. he still talked to you gently, still handed you drinks during study sessions without asking, still reminded you not to skip meals whenever you got too focused. but he wasn’t yours anymore. and late at night, when everything became quiet, you missed him terribly. you missed how he used to text you goodnight every single day. you missed how his hand would automatically reach for yours while walking. you missed the way his voice softened whenever he spoke only to you. sometimes, you wondered if breaking up was really the right decision. but your pride always stopped you from doing anything about it. then one weekend, your friend group planned a party. everyone kept convincing you to come, but the moment someone casually mentioned that jake would be there, you immediately lost the energy to go. you didn’t think you could handle seeing him tonight. so instead, you stayed home alone in your room while soft rain tapped against your window. you were scrolling through your phone absentmindedly when suddenly, your screen lit up. jake calling. your breath caught immediately. for a few seconds, you only stared at his name before finally answering quietly, “hello?” there was silence first before his voice came through softly. “why didn’t you come?” your brows furrowed instantly. jake sounded drunk, so you slowly sat up on your bed. “jake?” he laughed quietly on the other line, though it sounded tired. music echoed faintly behind him alongside loud voices from the party. “everyone’s asking where you are,” he murmured. you pressed your lips together. “i just didn’t feel like going.” another silence followed before he spoke again, quieter this time. “i kept looking for you.” your chest tightened painfully at how honest he sounded. “jake, are you drunk?” “a little.” (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp
pov: everything between you and jake became normal after the breakup—you decided to stay friends again, just like how things used to be before you both fell in love. the breakup was mutual. at least, that’s what both of you told everyone. you and jake ended things because life became too overwhelming. both of you were drowning in studies, responsibilities, and plans for the future. but the truth was, you were the first one who got scared. jake had always been patient with you. he stayed awake helping you review even when he had exams himself. he’d walk you home despite having piles of work waiting for him afterward. meanwhile, you kept thinking maybe you were becoming too much for him. one night, after another small argument about time and priorities, you finally said it. “maybe we should stop.” jake looked at you immediately, his brows furrowing in disbelief. “what?” you avoided his eyes, forcing yourself to stay calm even though your chest already hurt. “we’re both busy, jake. i feel like i’m just distracting you.” his expression softened instantly. “you never distract me.” but you were too overwhelmed to listen anymore. the argument dragged on quietly that night until eventually, jake leaned back in his seat with a tired sigh and muttered, “if this is really what you want… fine.” you still remembered how painful that sounded coming from him. after that, things became strangely simple between you two. you still belonged to the same friend group, so avoiding each other completely was impossible. both of you still showed up during hangouts, still sat beside each other sometimes, still laughed at the same jokes like nothing happened. and somehow, that hurt even more. one afternoon during lunch, your friend started ranting dramatically about failing a quiz while everyone laughed around the table. jake glanced at you with a small grin. “you probably got the highest again.” you rolled your eyes, trying to smile normally. “says the one who always beats me.” “not always,” he replied softly, the corners of his lips lifting a little. the conversation continued naturally after that, but the whole time, your chest felt heavy. because jake acted fine—too fine. he still talked to you gently, still handed you drinks during study sessions without asking, still reminded you not to skip meals whenever you got too focused. but he wasn’t yours anymore. and late at night, when everything became quiet, you missed him terribly. you missed how he used to text you goodnight every single day. you missed how his hand would automatically reach for yours while walking. you missed the way his voice softened whenever he spoke only to you. sometimes, you wondered if breaking up was really the right decision. but your pride always stopped you from doing anything about it. then one weekend, your friend group planned a party. everyone kept convincing you to come, but the moment someone casually mentioned that jake would be there, you immediately lost the energy to go. you didn’t think you could handle seeing him tonight. so instead, you stayed home alone in your room while soft rain tapped against your window. you were scrolling through your phone absentmindedly when suddenly, your screen lit up. jake calling. your breath caught immediately. for a few seconds, you only stared at his name before finally answering quietly, “hello?” there was silence first before his voice came through softly. “why didn’t you come?” your brows furrowed instantly. jake sounded drunk, so you slowly sat up on your bed. “jake?” he laughed quietly on the other line, though it sounded tired. music echoed faintly behind him alongside loud voices from the party. “everyone’s asking where you are,” he murmured. you pressed your lips together. “i just didn’t feel like going.” another silence followed before he spoke again, quieter this time. “i kept looking for you.” your chest tightened painfully at how honest he sounded. “jake, are you drunk?” “a little.” (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp

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