CLARE POV
So bored. So bored. So bored
I am literally so bored I could cry right now. I've been doing nothing but watching tv for the past hour and a half. All I've done is stuff my face with popcorn and surf the channels. But nothing, and I mean NOTHING, was on. I wish Eli was here. Then he could suggest some weird, random, something to do...
I know! I could do a little exploring. I smiled as I thought of the idea of finding even more out about Eli. I jumped off the couch and made my way to Eli's-I mean our-room. I did a quick once over of the room. I decided to start in the bed side table. I opened the top drawer and found a few pens, a note pad, and a couple of wrappers. I moved to the drawer below it and opened it. I found two books, To Kill A Mockingbird and The Excorsist. Those have to be two of the best books of all time. I scimmed through one of them and something fell out. I picked it up off of the floor. It was a folded piece of paper, it looked kind of old. It read:
To Eli
The best boyfriend a girl could ask for
love, Julia
If she said this then why would she cheat on him? I swear people can be so dumb sometimes. She has a point though, Eli is the best boyfriend ever. He is so sweet and understanding and trustworthy, not to mention hot...The list could go on. If I made a list about the things I love about Eli, it would wrap around the earth at least 5 times. Wow, I have turned into a comlete sap. ANYWAYS, back to my scavenger hunt. I looked at the piece of paper once more thinking 'why would he keep the note?' Oh well, it's probably out of respect. I put the books back into the drawer and moved to his dresser. First drawer: shirts, Second: pants, Third: socks, and fourth: boxers and...condoms?
Has Eli slept with anyone since Julia? But, he said he was a virgin, I'll have to interrogate him later...
I shut the dresser and looked at the clock on his night stand. It blinked 11:30. I still have time to look through a few more things. I walk over to his closet and open it, istantly buried by a mountain of junk. GREAT! I'm stuck, and it's getting really hot under here. Oh I hope Eli hurries up. I try and dig my way out, but end up even more stuck then before. This is just fabulous, WHY MUST HE HAVE SO MUCH JUNK?
ELI POV
So bored. So bored. So bored.
Come on bell, RING! I want to go see my beautiful girlfriend. Plus I kind of feel bad for leaving her by herself...
FINALLY
I literally fly out of my seat, after grabbing all of my shit. I run to Morty and speed out of the parking lot, anxious to free Clare of her boredom, even though for only and hour. Then I have my next class. I'm majoring in english. So, I am taking courses in grammar, handwriting, literature, and as a back up; auto shop. Yeah, believe it or not, I'm not that bad at fixing cars. I pull up to the apartment building and out the hearse in park. I hurry in the elevator and to my apartment. I open the door, "Clare! I'm home!" No reply, "Clare?" I heard a noise from the bedroom. I walk over and open the door to a huge mess. "Clare?"
I heard a muffled 'ELI!' I looke around and saw Clare's foot sticking out from underneath the pile of junk on the floor, she must have opened my closet. I started to dig in the pile and eventually found Clare in the middle of the mess. "ELI. THANK GOD! WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH JUNK IN YOUR CLOSET!" she was clearly pissed...
"Well, before I asked you to sleep in my room with me," I said as I helped her out, "I needed to clean my room, and I'm not the tidiest person. So, I kind of just shoved everything in my closet?" I laughed and smiled sheepishly. "Eli, I swear if I didn't have to pee so bad I'd probably kill you." She quickly said and ran to the bathroom. She is just too damn adorable. I guess I'm gonna be cleaning this up on my own...
