@Imogen
Eli rifled through his closet, trying to find something to wear in the mess of his and Bianca’s clothes. At last, he found an old Dead Hand shirt among the small hoodies and lowcut t-shirts and mix of their different leather jackets. He threw it on, making sure to tuck the chain with her purity ring on it that Clare had given him for Christmas under his shirt. He turned, checking to see that Bianca was still napping before slipping off his sweatpants and pulling on a pair of jeans. He found a belt and looped it through his jeans, buckling it. He smoothed down his hair and grabbed his wallet and keys. By now he had given up on straightening out his hair and just let it stay wavy. He quickly said goodbye to his parents before getting into Morty and driving the familiar way to Imogen’s. He was very confused as to what was going on with her lately, and he was actually a little worried as to what they would discuss. She had been distant, but he was working on his anxiety and therefore was not so freaked out by the absences of his friends and girlfriend. Eli pulled up in front of her house and parked, waiting to make sure he was calm and collected before going up to her door and knocking. Unsure if her or her mom would answer the door, he fixed his hair so that it just hid the tattoo behind his ear on the skin of his neck.
I took this message completely wrong.In what context did you take it, exactly?
The sexual kind.
Oh geez, Brittany.
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