Eli and Demetri were sitting at their usual lunch table, away from the bullys so they wouldn't make fun of his cleft lip scar. Demetri was blabbing on and Eli staring at his lunch- When you walk in and ask if you can sit at their table.

He always thought you were beautiful, but he can't see why a popular girl would come to him besides to pick on him. he doesn't say anything though hes not much of a talker.