A/N: Just a drabble. I got inspired by the new promo we got today, haha.
Please REVIEW and tell me what you thought! It would mean the world to me :)
DISCLAIMER: I donn't own Degrassi.
He walks down the hall, confident, his head held high, a smile gracing his face. It's cold outside and he feels it but he inside he feels a warm, bubbly feeling. It felt nice. It did. But it scared him.
It scared him to think he was acting so daring. He, Eli Goldsworthy, was going to ask his nightmare and best dream, Clare Edwards, out. He wanted to, but the thought was terrifying him.
He shuddered and stopped next to the door. She would reject him, was his first thought. He knew she would. Why would someone so high and lovely ever go back down to someone that was scum? He was nothing. He was an outsider. She had pushed him away from her social life.
He grit his teeth at this and let out a sigh. She was Clare Edwards, he reminded himself. She was Clare Edwards and she was pure and she was forgiving and she was his only existence to live. She was the magnet that kept his feet on the solid ground and he still felt like she was his rock. Because, God, she promised him.
A long time ago, she promised him. And he wanted to believe deep down; she kept that promise buried in her thoughts.
He stopped his second thoughts and brought his left palm to his forehead and laughed at himself. Don't screw up. Don't think; just do.
And he stopped thinking and did. She gasped at him walking towards her, and without second thoughts, he muttered, "Go to the Frostival with me."