I stared at the blank blue screen, "Welcome To Face book, Claire Danvers, get started by connecting to your friends." It took her to a tutorial and finally it told her to type in a name of a friend. Claire paused to think of a name then typed in, "Shane Collins." There were only a few results that came up, but she'd know her boyfriend out of anyone. She clicked on his profile and there was a picture they had taken together. Shane was sitting on the couch smiling straight at the camera while Claire, who didn't know where the camera was, was huddled over a book a bored expression on her face. Eve had taken the picture, so of course it had to stay. She clicked on his profile picture and it led her through a couple other pictures. "One hundred and fifty six?" she shook her head as she scrolled through his picture, a few were recently, and by that she meant within the last two months, and other had to be back when he was in high school.
When she reached the end of the picture rolls, she went back to Shane's profile and clicked the "Send Friend Request button." She went back onto her homepage and waited a couple minutes, nothing. Then a little number one popped up under a small picture of a world, "Shane Collins Has accepted your friend request, be the first one of your friends to write on his wall." She giggled softly at that and as she went to type on his wall, a small window, from the corner of the screen, popped up, "CLAIRE!" It said, "YOU GOT A FACEBOOK: D"
It was only too perfect when Eve plopped down next to her, "Seriously?" She shook her head and Claire turned to look at her, her hair was pulled back into a bun today and she wore no makeup, "You and Shane talk on Chat when you are a flight of stairs away from each other," She gave me a face that clearly said, what is wrong with you. "Bite Me," I heard from behind Shane's door. Then on the chat window, "Tell Eve I said Bite me."
I laughed and turned the laptop so she could see it and she pulled it over to her lap typing in a few words that made me want to wash my eyeballs. Shane even had to pop his head out to make sure it wasn't me sending him evil messages. He shook his head, blew me an air kiss, and headed back into his room. "Does Michael Have a face book?" I asked turning to Eve. She nodded, She clicked on Shane's friends tab and scrolled through his friends, most of which were females, until she came to the G section. "Here he is, Michael Glass." She pulled his page up and smiled at the picture. Michael had his blonde hair up in a Mohawk and he was standing in the bathroom, using the mirror to take the picture, a rocker sign in his hand. However, in the back ground, Eve was behind him creepily standing there.
I busted out laughed, "Send him a friend request." I said to Eve. "I wondered," she said out loud and typed in a name so fast I couldn't see. "Omygod," Eve said as she pushed the laptop to me trying her best not to laugh. On the screen was a picture of Oliver…..at a country club…..IN BOOTYSHORTS! "Send the link to Shane," She said laughing loudly.
I copied the link and sent it via chat box. We waited a few seconds and we heard a thud from upstairs and Shane's uncontrollable laughter booming through the house.
"Michael Glass has accepted your friend request." One New Message, I clicked on the little message symbol to see Michael sent me a face that looked like this "."