Ok, so here's what Bianca wants with Adam, I'm sick of him as Chelsea. He's done with her.

Oh and Eli scared me yesterday but he was still awesome.

"Um, why were hanging out with Clare and Dr. Doom?" Bianca laughed. "They'll corrupt you dude."

Fitz threw a cigarette at her. Who'll corrupt who again?

"You owe me." he says.

She smirks, all flirty. Ewww. "I'll think of something."

He shakes his head and walks away, smiling. Bianca sighs and smiles.

Whoa. Bianca's such a... girl.

"Uh, someone looks happy." I tell her and she smiles.

"After the AdamGate, I don't know... he's my friend. Just friends," she said.

I really did not care.

She offered me a smoke. I rolled my eyes. "No," I said and she shrugged.

"Suit yourself," she muttered.

If I did suit myself, then why was I wearing this?

Tomorrow

(Adam's back!)

"Adam!"I heard and Fiona jumped from her friend, Holly J. "You're back!"

She hugged me frm the side and I awkwardly patted her back.

"I was so worried you'd be gone forever," she said and I understood the double meaning. Adam would be gone. She smiled.

"I couldn't do that." I simply stated and she sighed.

"Good, because if you did, I'd lose the one person who gets me. You know?"

I smiled at her. "I know,"

I turned the corner to see Fitz and Clare.

Fitz was pressing himself onto Clare and Clare didn't like it one bit. She was glaring openly at him and he smirked.

That jerk.

"Adam," she said, and Fitz turned to look at me.

"We thought you were dead." He says, not loosening up on Clare. She sighed, like it was hopeless.

"Last I checked, I'm still breathing." I say. Tears sprang into Clare's eyes. He was holding her tight.

I had to get hi off of Clare, any way possible.

One way to do that.

"Hey Fitz," I said.

"What freak?" he answered with a sneer. I smiled.

"You like Bianca?" I asked.

He chuckled. "She's just a friend, alright?"

"Really... well what if I said she has a crush on someone else?" I said. I'm pretty okay with lying to him.

"If you were lying, Id'd kick you into your own head." he hissed, loosening on Clare like I hoped.

"Better check out that KC kid, I heard him and Bianca talking about going to the boiler room..." I trailed off.

He laughed. "Oh hell no," he said.

And as he walked away, he bumped into me.

"Remember, I will cut you up if you're lying."

Clare looked shaken, rubbing her wrists and letting tears flow. She was ok. Thank god, it was worth it. She looked scared out of her mind though.

I nodded. "Better hurry..." I muttered.

I was dead.

Clare looked at me. "Not you too," she whispered.

I nodded. "Worth it though,"

Eli walked up, the smile he had fading as he felt the tension.

"What I miss?"