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What The Hell-Chapter 1

Clare's Prospective

COMMITMENT'S SUCK!

Boyfriend's suffocating me, he won't let me have space, and thats what I need.

I begged for it.

I need one night to just, let go.

I need one night that I'm not thinking about my boyfriend.

Just, one night.

One night to just have fun.

Is that too much to ask for?

All I've been doing is being miss goody goody all the time, and maybe I'm sick of this reputation.

I'm known as "Saint Clare."

Saint Clare my ass, all that runs through my mind is one guy, who isn't my boyfriend.

Is that bad?

Oh yeah, definitely.

And, the worst part about it is, the guy who's always on my mind, is naked in my mind.

I smiled as I drew circles in my notebook.

I watched the door as I waited for the "guy," to walk into class.

I was currently fighting with my boyfriend, which meant in my mind, that I can do whatever the fuck I want to do.

Oh now I'm cursing...I like it.

I smiled and greeted him, "Eli."

He sat down behind me and I turned to face him.

"Clare Edwards," he said pulling out a sharpie marker.

This kid made my heart beat race every time I see him.

When he talks, my heart skips a beat.

Especially when he concentrates on drawing on his fingernails as he colors his nails with a sharpie.

He asked, "Hey Clare, what are you doing tonight? You free? I got um...I need help with something."

I rose an eyebrow and I said, "You do know...that I have a boyfriend."

He smiled, "Competition huh?"

I shook my head knowing, there was definitely NO competition between them.

Eli wins, hands down.

I laughed and said, "I'll come over, on one condition."

Eli smirked and tilted his head, staring at my chest.

I have recently come to known that my boyfriend loves cleavage, as does any guy.

And, Eli is a guy, so he must like cleavage, so why not explore this theory.

I leaned my chest over his desk and bit my lip.

His mouth was agape and said, "U-ugh Clare your um, you're..."

I finished his sentence and I said, "Hot."

He breathed out and said, "Sexy."

I smiled and said, "My boyfriend never told me that."

He smirked and asked, "What's wrong with your boyfriend? He needs his eyes checked."

I blushed nervously.

He looked down at his hand and said, "So, how about tonight? I need help with a paper."

"Are you sure...that it's a paper you need help with?" I asked him seductively.

He was out of breathe, nervous, and shocked at my question.

"Saint Clare, influencing sexual actions...I like it," he told me winking an eye.

Eli smirked and said, "Well, see the thing is...I'm really tired, and not up into doing a lot of..."Work,"

Eli shook his head, making his hair swoop to one side of his head and I said, "Lucky for you...I'm full of energy."

He laughed and I smiled turning around and faced the board as Ms. Dawes walked in.

The second I did that, Eli began to trace circles on my neck with his pencil sending chills up my spine.

If this made me nervous, I couldn't wait until tonight.

I just wanted to have fun, and he was looking for the exact same thing.

Tonight, shall be very interesting...


After school, I removed my books from my bag and placed them in my locker.

I smiled, knowing I am going to finally spend "alone" time with Eli.

But, there was a part of me that was kind of feeling guilty about cheating on my boyfriend Fitz.

Oh well, his loss.

He cheated on me...twice, and I forgave him.

But, I think cheating on him, with the right person, is the right thing to do.

I felt someone's arms wrap around my waist and I sighed, "Fitz, I don't have time for this now."

"I'm far from Fitz," I heard him whisper in my ear.

His hot breathe going down my shirt sending chills up my spine.

I swiftly turned around and came in contact with Eli's bright green eyes.

"I can't wait until we correct those...grammatical errors in my essay..." he whispered as he got closer to me.

When he was about to kiss me, which I was eager to do, I sighed.

"What do I have bad breath?" He asked smirking.

No, ofcourse not! But, instead of saying it...I would show him.

Fuck Fitz, Fuck Ali, Fuck my mom, Fuck my dad, Fuck my sister, FUCK EVERYONE, I wanted this.

I'm not living with guilt, Eli is my way out.

Eli is the key to my release of feeling suffocated.

He is...the key.

Eli stood, still over me, in confusion and I leaned up crashing my lips against his as he moved his big hands across my stomach and gripping my waist, pulling me closer to him...


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