Hey everyone. Well, time for more ranting!

First of all, did you see the new promo? I wanted to die, it was so epic! I don't think I can wait for October! Too many awesome things are going on. And, if you are a nerd like me, you'll also be hyped for Anime Festival! Whoot!

Also, the actress that played Elli was also on Made: The Movie and I luffed her. I miss some of the old characters, like Elli, Emma, Manny, Spinner, and Jay.

Oh my god. If you have seen the preview for the movie 'Let Me In' please tell me you wanted to throw your shoe at your TV. They should have just left it as the Swedish film 'Let the Right One In' or the Swedish title 'Låt den rätte komma in'. Gosh, this movie will suck, or, it at least won't be as good as the first one.

Enough of my useless words! This fanfic is for escaperealityforawhile. Enjoy!


Eli's POV

I sighed as I leaned against a row of lockers. Class had been particulary boing today. I slid down and sat next to Adam, who had his nose buried in a comic book. My long legs spread out as I relaxed.

"Hey." He greeted without looking up. I snatched the rather large book from his hand and rolled my eyes.

"Really Adam? More Japanese comics?" I asked as my eyes scanned theabnormally lare eyed charaters. He elbowed me lightly in the ribs and snatched the book back.

"They're good. You should read some sometime." I shrugged and pulled out my own book. I'd rather stick with good old Spider-Man.

"Oh!" Adam gasped suddenly. "I forgot to tell you!" I placed my comic down in my lap and turned to him. When Adam got hyper like this, it was usually exciting news.

"Shoot." I respond.

"I heard that Clare once brought a vibrator to school!" My eyes widened slightly, but I shrugged. Clare plus sex toy equals false statement.

"Probably just a rumor." I stated, starting to reach for my comic. Adam shook his head vigorously and snatched it from my lap to prevent me from touching it.

"No! Drew heard Alli on the phone with Clare yesterday. Drew went up to her to talk and overheard her on the phone asking Clare if she remembered the time she brought a vibrator to school! Drew wouldn't make that up." I felt my jaw drop, but I quickly snapped it closed. There was no way sweet, innocent, little Christian Clare would bring a vibrator to school.

"I don't believe you." I answered honestly. Suddenly, Adam grinned mischieviously.

"Well, why don't you ask her yourself?" Before I could ask what he meant, I felt a familiar presence behind me.

"Ask me what?" Clare's soft voice reached my ears. I turned to her and smiled as she stared at me curiosly. My lips parted, but no words came out.

"Uhh..." I licked my lips nervously. Clare's colbalt eyes darted to Adam. I heard him chuckle.

"Eli and I were wondering if you once brought a vibrator to school." Adam stated bluntly. I sighed. Adam was such an idiot. Clare's eyes widened and her cheeks tinted pink. She buried her face in her hands.

"Oh, God..." I heard her mutter. I spun around to glare at a smug Adam. I couldn't believe it was true.

"You don't have to explain anything!" I stated, putting a hand on her shoulder. But, in actuality, I really wanted to know. She peeked up at me and groaned. She inhaled deeply and looked up.

"It's true. But, you need to hear the whole story." She explained, bringing her knees up to her chest. She explained everything, from working at her friend, Connor's house to getting caught in class with the vibrator.

"Wow." Adam and I spoke in unison. Suddenly, Adam burst out laughing. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing along. It would've been an amusing site.

"I know. It's was terrible." She giggled and flushed again. I smirked and ruffled her curls.

"Kind of makes me wonder what other problems you've gotten yourself into." I stated as my lips pulled up into a smirk. She rolled her eyes.

"Which would you like to hear? Me biting a nerd's neck or me getting called a bitch by my old principal?" She asked. I couldn't help but laugh alongside Adam this time.

"Let's hear about this nerd." I said. Clare explained what happened, stopping several times to flush and bury her face in her hands. When she finished, Adam and I were still chuckling, though I couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"I can't believe that." Adam said, shaking his head slowly.

"It's true. Not to mention it's totally embarrassing to see him. Especially since he grabbed my boobs." My eyes probably widened to the size of saucers.

"What?" Adam and I asked together in shock. If possible, her cheeks flushed a darker shade of maroon. She explained Jenna's rumor and Wesley grabbing her breats, thinking she got implants. By the end of her tale, I couldn't decide whether to laugh at Clare's mortified expression, or punch Wesley in the nose.

"I can't believe I'm telling you guys this." She said with a small grin.

"Well, we all have to share some secrets." I responded with a shrug.

"Tell us about the princiapl thingy." Clare and I laughed at Adam's lack of a better word before she started up again.

I couldn't believe how strong Clare was. I always thought she had been little miss perfect who never got in trouble, but I could see how independant and human she actually was. She made mistakes, too. It was intriging, and extremely hot.

By the time she ended, she had a goofy smile on her face.

"What a tool he must've been. And this Jane chick sounds cool. You rock, Clare." Adam said as he stretched out his arm to Clare's. She bumped her fist to his.

"I don't like people messing with my friends." She shrugged. Suddenly, the bell rang. I looked up at the hallway clock. Clare's stories had taken up our entire free study period. Adam stood and headed for remedial gym while Clare and I stood and rushed to her locker, so she could get her book for her next class.

"You never cease to amaze me, Clare." I stated as I walked her to class. I smirked when her blush returned.

"Thanks. But, at lunch, I'd like to hear a little bit about your freshman year." She winked at me, which was incredably sexy, before walking into her classroom. I remained frozen at the door.

The second warning bell snapped me out of my reverie as I rushed to class, trying to figure out how was going to tell Clare about the numerous fights I got into or how I managed to prank my jerk teacher so bad that I got suspened for three days.


On a side note, it's the ninth anniversary of the attack on 9/11. A sad day indeed. My heart goes out to the families who have lost relatives, spuses, siblings, friends, etc.

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~S.S.