Adam's POV

6 Days till the wedding

I sat there eating my pancakes trying to ignore Becky and Eli's Eskimo kisses. She used to do that to me. I watched as everyone in the living room held their own conversations and Eli and Becky made cute cuddly faces toward each other BLAH! I was finally relieved when I saw Clare come down the stairs. She would be on my side and I wouldn't be thinking like this alone. Clare was wearing her Blue pajama shorts and black and blue t-shirt. She grabbed her plate and came into the living room with the rest of us. I noticed Clare didn't say very much and didn't seem to gag as much as I have. When we all finished Eli said he was taking us guys out to get fitted for out duel best man tuxes, and Becky was taking the girls out to get brides made dresses. Right before everyone headed upstairs to change out of their pajamas, I grabbed Clare and pulled her into the hallway.

"What the hell Adam?" I flopped my arm back down to the side.

"I need to ask you something."

"Well duh, I didn't think you pulled me into the hall leaving bruises on my arm just to chat!"

"Okay, I am sorry, but honestly tell me... do you think that they are making a mistake?"

"Who?"

"Becky and Eli! You yourself told me a couple weeks ago that you still think about Eli everyday, and that you wished that he would come back and show up on your door step."

"Lets not do this now Adam." Clare pulled me back into the hallway and lowered her voice for reassurance that no one could here us.

"No, Clare. Tell me that you think that this is a good thing and that you are ACTUALLY here to support their wedding?"

"Look Adam, I am here to support their wedding!"

"Okay, then tell me that if Eli came up to you today and asked you to run away and elope with him, that you wouldn't." Clare took a deep breath and let out a frustrated sigh. She then ran up stairs and left the question hanging.

Clare's POV

I ran upstairs and closed the door avoiding Adam's question unknowing of the answer myself. I then put on my blue skinny jeans with the rip in the knee, and my blue polka doted top with the bow in the back. I then grabbed my purse and made my way downstairs to Becky and Jenna. We all went out the door and got into the taxi.

Jenna got in first, then me. Becky stayed there as Eli ran up to the car and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. Eli then stuck his head in the door and said...

"Hi Jenna... Clare." Becky then got in the car and told the driver what store to go to. I can't believe that Eli didn't even say hi. I mean he just sat there and said...

"Clare..." I just ignored it and rode with the girls and when we got out of the taxi, and went in for our brides made dress fitting.

After Becky went and grabbed our dresses that the lady had reserved in the back, Jenna and I went to try them on. They both fit perfectly. I had 6 miss calls from Adam when I picked up my phone. By then we had only been gone about 2 hours. As I listened to my messages, Becky peered over my shoulder. "Hi!" I jumped as heard her say that over my shoulder and closed out the voice mail. "Hi Becky..." Jenna was back in the dressing room trying on another dress she had found and liked. "Okay, listen Clare.. You are one of my best friends and I love you like crazy, but if you do anything to stop this wedding... you will wish you had never left Toronto. Got it?" "Becky, you have nothing to worry about. My feelings for Eli are all in the past and I am only here to support you and Eli! I promises." Becky smiled and came over and hugged me. When Jenna came out, we bought our dresses and went to lunch.

Adam's POV

After Jake and I tried on our tux, Eli went in the dressing room to try on his. As soon as he did, Jake came over to me. I saw him coming and turned around, "Sup Jake," I said nonchalantly. "Dude, come on. Don't play games with me. I know you are just here to win back Becky. That is cold bro."

"But... I wasn't-"
"Yes you were. I don't know how no one else can see it, but I can."

"You wont say anything...will you?" Before I could get his answer Eli popped out of the dressing room with his tux on. After we all bought our tux, we got back into Jake's car and drove. Eli was in the back seat. When we were at a stop light, Jake leaned over and extended his pinky. Eli was to busy gazing at the sights to notice what we were saying.

"I wont say anything," Jake said. I smiled and we shook pinkies. We were now on our way to go meet the girls for lunch.