Clara and Matt laid there in her bed with sheets entangled around their naked bodies. She smiled feeling him kissing the back of her neck and snuggled closer. "Hi!" Clara giggled. "My beautiful impossible girl." He grinned.

She leaned her head back against his bare chest and sighed. She had forgotten how much she missed the warmth of his skin against hers. Clara intertwined her fingers with his. "I'm glad you're here. I did miss you and I love you." She admitted softly.

Matt smiled kissing the top of her head. "I love you, too." Clara glanced at the alarm clock on the dresser it read 8:45 P.M. "We need to get dressed." She sighed.

"Aw, why?" He whined. Clara smirked. "Because Amy will be home from class soon." "Can't she sleep in the living room?" He breathed in her ear. "No." She chuckled sitting up.

Matt pulled her back into bed. "But it's so lonely in my flat." He softly growled in her ear. Before she could protest he started kissing her neck just as her cell phone rang but it did little to distract him as she answered.

"Would you stop?" She giggled. "No." He replied nipping her ear tickling her. "Hello?" She answered suppressing a smirk.

"Hi, Clara, it's Amy."

Clara pressed her lips as his kisses moved to her shoulder. "Amy, hi, where are you?"

"I'm at Jack's. I figured since Matt was there I thought it was best."

"See I can stay." Matt replied kissing her ear. Clara playfully rolled her eyes. "How did you know he was here?"

Amy cringed. "Trust me once I walked into the living room, it was a pretty easy guess." "Sorry." She blushed.

"It's alright, anyway I was wondering if you could give me your dad's number." Amy replied. Clara frowned. "Sure but why?"

Her tone changed and became softer. "I want to transfer schools but I need to call him before I call mum." "What?" Clara exclaimed forgetting that Matt was still kissing her shoulder and sat up but a bit too quickly accidentally hitting him in the chin. "Ow!" He yelped.

"Oh, sorry." She said gently touching his face. "What was that for?" He scowled. "Amy wants to transfer schools." She replied briefly covering the mouthpiece before returning to Amy.

Matt propped himself up looking concerned. "But why do you want to do that?" Clara asked tucking her knees under her chin.

"It's nothing personal, we'll still be roommates but I don't want to be a painful reminder to David, anymore…I love him too much." Amy explained. Clara shook her head. "You can't, I mean don't you want to talk this over with him and try to work it out?"

"He won't talk to me besides I don't think I'm doing much good to him by staying. He'll be happier without me." She replied sadly.

Clara's heart was breaking hearing her talk like this. Deep down she knew Amy didn't want to do this but it seemed like her mind was made up. She sighed. "Alright, if that's what you want. I'll get it to you tomorrow."

"Thanks also I need to let Matt know I'm going over to his flat to return David's key." Amy added fighting back tears.

She nodded."Okay, I'll tell him." Clara said bye and hung up the phone.

Clara glanced at Matt who had been listening. "We need to do something. Amy still loves him." He shrugged. "Like what?" "Can't you talk to him?" She asked.

"Uh, David's not talking to me, remember," He reminded her. "Why don't you do it? He'll talk to you."

Clara rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'll handle it then." She scoffed grabbing her phone. "Men such a stubborn species."

"Oi'!" Matt scowled. She smiled at him kissing his cheek then dialed David's number.

David was just getting out of a late class and had made it to his car when his cellphone rang. "Blimey, who's this?" He grumbled balancing his book bag and keys in one hand he answered the phone in the other. "Hello?" He said.

"David, hi!" Clara said. "Hey, Clara, what's up?" He yawned tossing his things in the backseat.

"What are you doing, right now?" She asked. "Uh, leaving class and going back to Mickey's flat, why?" He replied.

"Why?" Clara had to think fast. What could she say to get him to go to Matt's apartment?

Finally Matt thought of something. "Tell him I forgot to lock the door." He whispered.

Clara nodded. "Um, Matt forgot to lock the front door and you need to go over and lock it." David scoffed. "Why me? Make him do it!" "Well, right now he's" She started to say.

David stopped her. "Don't say it; he's with you, right?" "Uh, yeah, how did you know?" She asked. He smirked. "Come, now, how else would you know he didn't lock the door?"

"Oh, right," Clara blushed. "So will you do it?" She asked hopeful. He scoffed. "No, I'm tired besides it's Matt's responsibility, now." David then let out a harsh chuckle. "That's hilarious, I just used Matt's name and responsibility in the same sentence!"

"Oi'!" He shouted. She shot Matt a look and mouthed the words. "Not now."

"Come on, please, you don't want the landlord to find out, do you?" Clara pointed out.

There was a brief pause as David thought about it before he finally groaned. "Fine, I need to get some more clothes, anyway." She grinned. "Thanks!" David just grunted and hung up.

She glanced over at Matt. "Did we just send Amy and David over there at the same time?" He asked. "Yeah and hopefully they'll talk things out." Clara replied simply.

"Do you think it will work?" He asked sounding skeptical. True there were no guarantees but they had to try. She shrugged resting her head on his shoulder. "I don't know but I hope so," She sighed. "I really hope so."