Chapter 4
"It's just..nothing.."He looked away and started driving.
"Fine, be secretive to your best friend" She said as for him to get the hint and sat quietly
He pulled up to her drive way and stopped the car. "Thanks" Was all she said before getting out of the car and slamming the door shut. Eli drove off without a word.
Anya walked into her house and screamed.
"Well hello to you too" Her mother laughed and walked in the room. Anya gave her mother a 'not funny' look. "Who put salt in your pepper shaker?"
"Mom it's Eli he.." She made a grunting sound.
"He finally tell you he likes you?" She frowned.
"Mom, get this though your skull he doesn't like me like that, and I don't like him like that" She said angry.
"Just wait. So why is he so.." She imitated her daughters grunt sound.
"So a cute guy finally asks me out, and Eli goes all 'I've heard bad things about him' and 'he's not good for you' and blah" She vented.
"He is your best friend and cares about you"
"I know it's just..why does he care so much?"
"Well he.." Anya's phone went off.
"Hold on mom" She pulled her phone out and read the text. "It's from Owen"
"Who's Owen?" Her mother looked at her.
"Oh the cute boy who asked me out today. He wants to go for a movie tonight. Can I go please mom?" She gave her a puppy dog face.
"If he comes to pick you up and I meet him"
"He said he would at 7, is it okay if I go?"
Her mother sighed. "I guess"
Anya squealed and hugged her mother. "Thank you thank you more" She ran upstairs to get ready.
With Eli…
Eli layed in his bed throwing his foam ball at the ceiling.
"Your so boring" Clare sat on his bed beside him and sighed.
"sorry I'm not the entertainment comity"
"What's wrong with you lately? You seem so..depressed and weird"
Eli looked at Clare. "Your right I'm sorry, how about I make it up to you?"
"How?" Clare raised and eyebrow at him.
"Movies tonight? The two of us? Ladies choice" He smiled.
"Really? And you won't chicken out if I pick a girly movie?"
He put one hand over his heart. "Goldsworthy honour"
"Alright" She happy sighed.
With Anya…
Anya touched my her shiny pink lip gloss as she heard the door bell ring.
"Anya, come down here, someone wants to see you" Her mother yelled.
Anya smiled as she walked down the stairs only to have her smile fade as to who was at the door.
She crossed her arms across her chest. "What are you doing here?"