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Game Night: Team ClareEli leaned back in the couch. He looked at the TV, examining the names of the two football teams. He tried to choose a team to support for the night.Game Night: Team Clare in Fan Fiction
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"I like girls with something to offer," he replied after a pause, looking back at KC. He half-smiled, his mouth slanted. "I like a girl who can make me think, or challenge me. If all a girl has to offer is that she's hot, I don't really care."
"Oh, wow," Drew interrupted the conversation, and the rest of the group turned to look at him. He was grinning at his cell phone, his eyebrows raised and his bright white teeth gleaming. Sav tried to catch a glimpse of Drew's phone.
"Speaking of hot," Drew explained his text, still grinning widely. "Alli's having a girls' night. It doesn't get much hotter than a bunch of girls in Victoria's Secret pajamas confessing their deepest thoughts and sleeping together."
Eli laughed, Adam rolled his eyes, and KC raised his eyebrows and grinned. Sav made a face of sheer horror.
"Dude! That's my sister
Eye-Candy"Alli!" Clare's face was mortified. Alli rolled her eyes and put down her food container, turning her body to face her friend.Eye-Candy in Fan Fiction
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"Clare, don't be such a prude!" she whined, gently shaking Clare by her shoulders. Clare shrugged Alli off. "I just wanna know how far you've gone with Eli!"
"Alli, not only is that none of your business, but you should know the answer already," Clare answered, looking down at her container of pasta, scooping up a forkful and putting it in her mouth. She continued to ignore the texture of the sauce, a dead giveaway that it was microwaved leftovers from last night's dinner.
"Well how was I supposed to know? I mean, with K.C. I would've known you two hadn't done anything, but everything's different now." She pushed her straightened hair behind her ear, avoiding getting it caught in her massive hoop earring. Clare gave her a look, wondering what in the world she meant.
"You dress differently, you wear more makeup, you have new hair, you never
See You in the Dark: 7Drew tore his shirt off the second he walked in the door, running to the living room to grab the blanket on the couch. He wrapped the fleece blanket around his body immediately, making his way into the kitchen. He wasted no time in opening a can of tomato soup, putting it in a pot and heating it up. He sat at the table, trying to warm up, staring at the pot of soup as if he could will it to heat up faster.See You in the Dark: 7 in Fan Fiction
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After about half a minute, Adam came downstairs. He gave Drew a long, confused look.
"Why are you soaking wet?" he asked. Drew kept looking at the stove. God, heat up already!
"I helped Eli wash his dad's car," he answered, getting up to check on the soup. Eh, it was hot enough. He turned off the stove and went to get a mug.
"Aren't you cold?" Adam asked. Drew turned around and gave him a death glare. No, he wasn't cold. He was just shivering and covered in goosebumps for fun!
"Okay, dumb question," Adam agreed, walking to the refrigerator and looking inside. "But why didn't you borr