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ELI POV

Oh my god! I'm so happy, i haven't been able to stop smiling like an idiot all day! Ever since breakfast my day has been awesome. It's Sunday so we went to the movies and saw True Grit, and of course Clare cried when the horse died AND when they found out the guy died just three days before the girl came to see him. After that we grabbed lunch at the Dot which was unusually good for once. Then, we went to the park and played tag, well more of me chasing Clare, and us falling down. Next, we took a walk around the city and stopped back at the park and watched the stars. It sucks that i have to go to school tomorrow.

I unlocked the door to my apartment after we got off the elevator. We walked in and flopped onto the couch. I put my arm around her, but quickly took it back. "What was that about?" she asked. "I didn't want you to think I was weird. I mean we've only been dating since this morning. So, I thought you might think it was to soon?" I forced a laugh. She just giggled and smiled. "It's ok Eli, I like you enough for you to put your arm around me." she laughed. I smirked and swung my arm around her shoulders again. She snuggled closer into me and buried her head into my chest.

I heard her stomach growl and she looked up and blushed. "I take it you're hungry?" i asked she nodded. "Well, since you made breakfast i'll make dinner. I may not look like it, but i make a mean lasgna." I laughed. She lifted her eyebrow. "We'll see about that." she smiled seductively. "I guess I'll make dessert then..." she smirked and walked into the kitchen. I followed her in and pulled out a bowl and some flour etc. (whatever else you need to make lasgna). I started putting everything together. When i reached for the flour Clare stole it and dumped some in her bowl. I went to grab it, but she beat me to it and put it behind her back.

"Hey! I need that if you want dinner!" I say as I start chasing her around the kitchen. She turned around with a hand full of flour. "OH no you don't!" I yell a little to late for she already threw the flour in my face. I walked over to the fridge and pulled out the can of whipped cream. "Eli! NO! I'm sorry, I mean it. Revenge isn't always the answer!" she defended. "Well in this case...it is." I smiled deviously and sprayed it all over her. This went on for about 20 minutes, flour and whipped cream was EVERYWHERE. We were both covered from head to toe. We stared at eachother for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"You...should...see...your...face!" Said Clare between bursts of laughter. "MY face?" I laughed harder and so did she. After, like, 10 minutes of laughing, we finally calmed down. "I guess we should actually cook the food now..." I say wiping tears from laughing so hard. "Yeah, i guess." Clare still had a couple giggles left in her. We cleared a path and put the lasgna and the brownies in the oven. I started to wipe up the mess, while Clare started putting things away and washing the dishes from earlier.

"You can take a shower first, and you can change in my room if you want." "Thanks." she smiled and walked over and grabbed some pajamas and went into my room.

After a while i finally finished cleaning up and went into my room to take a shower and change. i walked to my door and opened it. Behind the door revealed a topless Clare. "ELI!" "OH my god! I'm so sorry!" I said quickly turning around. I heard some shuffling and then felt a hand on my shoulder. "You can turn around now." she blushed. I turned around and my pants grew even tighter than they already were from a few minutes ago. She was weard a spagetti strap purple tank and black shor shorts.

"I-I'm sorry a-about barging in, I f-forgot you were in here." I stammered. She noticed the bulge in my pants and giggled. "It looks like you have a problem." She laughed and walked out. I hurried in to the bathroom and took a shower, and umm...relieved myself of the problem. I changed into my pajamas and went out to the living room where Clare was sitting on the fold out bed. "Is your problem gone?" she asked while chuckling. I nodded avoiding eye contact. "Maybe, one day, I can help you."