Clara
Like most mornings I roll out of bed and head to the half bathroom to brush my teeth. I look in the mirror and smile for once, trying to pep myself up. I brush through my hair before pulling it back and jumping into the day.
I go to the kitchen and pull out ingredients for a omelet. I make myself one and one for Anthony before cleaning up most of the mess I made. At 8 am sharp he comes out with his boxers hanging dangerously low on his waist. I swallow hard as he rubs his eyes making his arm muscles flex. I didn't want to say anything but if he keeps walking around like that I'm actually going to lose my mind.
"Good morning Clara" he yawns as he sits across from me. I hand him a glass of orange juice and his omelet with ham and cheese and set it down for him.
"Good morning Anthony, how did you sleep" I ask.
"I slept well. We didn't get in until really late last night but it was nice to back in my own bed again" he admits and I nod.
"What are your for plans today" I wonder as he nearly eats his whole omelet in one bite. Someone was hungry.
"I was just about to ask you the same thing" he says and I raise my eyebrow.
"When am I ever doing anything" I question.
"Well I wasn't sure if you were painting again" he claims.
"I am but there's no schedule for that. It just happens" I shrug.
"So then you're not doing anything today" he questions as his voice gets higher.
"Not that I'm aware of" I shake my head.
"Well Jon and Farrah was going to go out for a lunch to hang out with Kris and his girlfriend. He just got called up recently and we were going to go to lunch together to hang out. I wanted to know if you wanted to come with me..." he trails off.
I look at him as he finally let the omelet be for a second. He waits for me to say something as I sit across from him with my plate of food in front of me.
"Like a date" I ask.
"No. Just a chance for you to get out the house, you'll be in good company. You already know Jon and Farrah are great and Kris is a amazing guy and you'll love his girlfriend. They're the nicest couple you will ever meet" he explains.
"Sure, that would be nice" I admit and he raises his eyebrows.
"Really" he gasps and I laugh a little. I never leave the house so this was a bit surprising to him.
"Yeah. I love meeting new people, especially any friends of Jon and Farrah's" I insist. "That worked out pretty well last time" I smirk and he starts to blush.
"Awesome. We'll probably leave about noon and we're going to a nice restaurant down by the water" he says and I nod.
"Got it. Mind if I jump in the shower" I ask and he shakes his head.
"It's all yours" he assures me.
I finish up my breakfast a lot slower than Anthony does but he insisted on finishing cleaning up since I cooked. So I jump in his shower and wash out my hair. I shave my legs since it was May and warm in Chicago so my legs can be out and free. I had a nice little dress picked out that Farrah gave me to change into. Since I didn't need to hide my cuts and bruises anymore I was excited to wear these types of things.
After my shower I wrap myself in a towel and dry off my hair. I wrap the towel around my chest making it so it stops right above my knees. I walk out of the bathroom and right into something.
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How to Save A Life (Anthony Rizzo)
FanfictionHow To Save A Life: Step one, find a beautiful girl in need. Help her realize she doesn't need you there, not as much as she wants you there. Step Two, never leave her side. Make sure you talk her through everything and never let her shut you out...