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Adam glared enviously at Eli, who was currently kissing the girl of his dreams, Clare. He wanted Clare, and Eli wasn't right for her. He wasn't as good as Adam. Adam lurked around, waiting for Eli to leave. When he did, Adam sped up to Clare.
"Hey, Clare! Are you like, dating Eli?" Adam asked. Clare nodded and blushed. He rested a hand on her shoulder.
"Poor thing. I hear he and Jenna are pretty snug, too. They got intimate yesterday, and I hear it wasn't the first time." Adam lied. Clare's eyes glassed over.
"You're lying." Clare whispered. He shook his head.
"I wish I was." Adam said smugly, turning on his heel. Clare ran home, sobbing everytime Eli crossed her mind.
Eli cheated on me. Adam told me so. Clare texted Alli.
:O OMG, I hate him. I'm coming over, we are having a 'Makeover Slash Move On' night, at your place. I'll be there as fast as fifty nine inches can go while wearing heels. :) She replied. Clare smiled.
She always knew how to cheer Clare up. When K.C broke up with her, they threw a beach party that summer, inviting any cute guys they picked up at the beach that day. Alli came over within five minutes, breathing heavily. Clare hugged her, recognizing the Victoria's Secret perfume Clare had gotten her.
"So what's first? Chat Roulette or total makeover?" Alli asked. Clare widened her eyes.
"Chat Roulette. Only I look like hell, so can we stick to the non-video chat?" Clare requested. Alli nodded.
Chat Roulette was fairly interesting, with two people claiming to be under the age of nine, four claiming to be 'stoned like nobody's business', and one link to dirty pictures.
"Well, that was colorful." Clare said, sounding like a prude. Alli shrugged.
"Okay, next, makeovers. You need to let Eli know not to screw with you, because with the help of your fashionable prodigy best friend, you can be hot as shit." Alli explained, pulling a huge bag out from behind her. Clare laughed.
"You ready to go from pretty to hot?" Alli squealed. Clare sighed, and nodded. Alli clapped her hands, dabbing a concealer onto Clare's porcelain skin.
"Okay, that's almost like the stage makeup, so your face will never look shiny, no matter what." Alli said, absorbed in the eyeliner she was sharpening. She dragged it over Clare's eyelid, several times. Alli stepped back to examine her work.
"You look freaking amazing!" Alli complimented. Clare smiled, looking in the mirror. She looked completely different, and fake, almost. But Clare only focused on her image of Eli's face when he saw her, and knew she wasn't his anymore.
"Okay, outfits!" Alli sang. She pulled out an outfit, shoving it into Clare's hands.
"Go!" Alli screeched. Clare ran into the bathroom, trying it on. She walked out, feeling like a new person. Alli had chosen a black, cleavage revealing corset, with fuschia ribbons that criss-crossed from the ribs, all the way to make a halter strap. Paired with skinny jeans and black stiletto boots, Clare felt gorgeous. Alli covered her mouth, taking a picture.
"Alli!" Clare scolded. Alli raised her hands in defense.
"Aw, c'mon Clare you look amazing!" Alli screamed. Clare tried to pull up the corset to reveal less cleavage, but Alli stopped her.
"C'mon you have to big of boobs to be hiding them! Let the puppies go out for a run!" Alli teased. Clare rolled her eyes, whipping a pillow at her. Somebody knocked at the door around seven o'clock. Clare peered in the peephole.
"Eli." she said, so Alli could hear. Alli smiled.
"Show him what you're made of." Alli stated. Clare opened the door, raising her chest. Eli examined her.
"Clare, you look-" she cut him off, with a fake, yet stunning smile.
"Screw you." she barked boldly, closing the door. Alli smiled.
She's packed in her box, and ready to go.
Don't assume her innocence, she's looking for a show.
"I'm proud of you. Now let's watch a movie." Alli suggested. Clare shook her head.
"How about...truth or dare, instead." Clare insisted. Alli smiled.
"Okay. Truth or Dare?" Alli asked. Of course, new Clare picked Dare.
"I dare you to...make out with Drew tomorrow." Clare opened her mouth to speak.
"Okay. But aren't you guys dating?" Clare asked. Alli shook her head. Not wanting to hear hours of complaint, Clare decided to drop it.
"Sure, just one thing, though." Clare said, pulling out her phone to text Eli.
Sorry if I'm interrupting you and Jenna, but just wanted to let you know. We're done.
Clare smiled triumphantly. Alli narrowed her eyes, placing her hands on her hips.
"What did you do?" Alli asked. Clare grinned.
"Something that needed to be done." Clare responded.
Fight the power, bra. I'm so very disturbed by new Clare. And if it was confusing, Eli didn't really cheat on Clare, Adam lied. and ADAM IS NOT AN FTM IN THIS.
Just saying, it might come in handy later. He is VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY OOC in the story. Oops.. :)
