This story is about Shane being with someone else. Claire, Shane, Eve, and Micheal live in the Glass House but Shane isn't with Claire. And this is how she expresses herself.

I try to forget him.

I try to forget his bright beautiful eyes.

His shaggy brown hair.

The way he looks when he walks.

But I can't.


I can't forget him.

I see him everyday.

I sit next to him and pretend he's just a friend to me.

I pretend he doesn't make my heart race.

I pretend his voice doesn't send shivers down my back.


I wish I was her.

Every fallen eyelash,

Every shooting star,

Every clasp that reaches the pendent.

I wish I was his.


I could be the macaroni to his cheese.

The peanut to his butter.

The chai to his tea.

I could be his everything.