clarisse looked down at the sad excuse for an omelet as she listened to you ramble on and on about the drama that happened at your school as you sat on her counter.

this was a common occurrence for the two of you, if she was being honest.

the two of you lived in the same town but went to different schools and it was common for you to show up at her house unannounced, just wanting to hang out.

clarisse didn't know why she always let you, maybe she wanted to keep you as a reminder that school wouldn't go on forever, camp would start back up soon, maybe she genuinely enjoyed your company, but that one seemed a bit outlandish, even for her.

clarisse transferred the egg onto a plate, shoving it into your hands while managing not to have it drop on the floor. "you said you haven't ate since breakfast, right? eat." she muttered, looking away from you and starting to rinse out the pan.