Sorry about the short chapters but I'm a very busy girl. Please just R&R. also sorry about the lesser unexciting chapter, it gets better though!;)

I let out a huge side and realized i had been holding my breath! Shane was so hot but i could never tell him how i felt. He was ethier attached to the T.V. or on a date with Luaren or was it Liza, i lost trake. I marched glumly into the living room. A small brezze blew across my face. "Damn draft." I muttered. That almost always happened to me. "Hey CB, how many pancakes do you want?" Eve called from the kitchen. "Um, how about 3." I called back. "Sure." Eve called. She walked out of the kitchen in her fluffy, black, Gothic, robe. She had on 'Ironic Pink' socks. I couldn't help but laugh. "Whats so funny?" Eve asked. "Nothing!" I said a little too quickly. Eve gave me a suspisous look. I smiled a what I hoped an innocent smile. Eve laughed and I joined her. She walked back into the kitchen laughing. Shane walked back down staries. I held my breath again. "Hey Claire, have you seen Eve?" Shane asked. "Um… She is… um." I stammered. "In here Collins, are you ready to shovel?" Eve called from the kitchen. "No, I thought you were going to!" Shane protested. He walked into the kitchen leaveing me once again alone. I stood there like a gaping idiot. "Pancakes are ready Claire!" Eve called. I walked into the kitchen. Shane was stuffing his face. I sat down and just stared at my pancakes.