Hearing the knock upon his door he grumbled. Reaching over for his phone he checked the time. His bed felt so comfortable, why should he have to get up. Slowly, he rolled out of bed, and shuffled to the door, he grabbed his pack of cigarettes, and walked out. He placed one of his cigarettes in his mouth, lighting it, and taking a long drag. "Really Clar... I don't see why I should be up... its too early!" He said, still trying to rub sleep out of his eyes. seeing her starting to fix breakfast he smiled, "Bacon...and Eggs, and Hashbrowns..." He gave his best puppydog look as he looked at her, before sitting down on a barstool. Leaning over he grabbed an ashtray and flicked some of the ashes into it before taking another drag. "It's summer...not school." He stated staring at her, his cigarette hanging in his mouth.
Stepped out of the shower, and wrapped his towel around his waist. Running a quick comb through his hair, he walked back into his room. His phone started going off with Clarissa's Ringtone:
They say we'll rot in Hell, but I don't think we will
They've branded us enough, "Outlaws of Love".He walked over to his bed and picked it up, opening her message:
"Hey r u up?" Laughing he sent a quick response.
Just got outta the shower... ;) too bad you couldn't join me...;P Walking downstairs he fixed him a glass of water, and stared at it for a moment, before gulping it down. Today felt like a good day for him, and he didn't know why. Something just felt right.