I stared at my closet. So many clothes, so little time. I wanted to pick something cute. Some that says I can be sexy without showing too much cleavage.

I decided on some boy shorts and a baby doll faded blue shirt for my pajamas. And after a while, a checkered hoodie that Alli had got my a while back. It was a bit snug. But a side of my wanted it to be. I had some hip huger jeans and a white long sleeve shirt to go under it all.

I had became this rebellious girl over the past few weeks. My life had been turned upside down and I was enjoying every minute of it.

My parents were getting on my last nerve and I couldn't take it anymore. So that's why this weekend I was spending the night with Elijah Goldsworthy. With or without my parents consent.

After I stuffed my clothes into my bag with a few necessity's. I text Eli telling him I was ready for him.

See you in a few, blue eyes.

-Eli

The text back made me smile, blue eyes. I usual didn't like my stupid little nicknames people gave me like Clarebear or Saint Clare but Blue Eyes? Just hearing his voice say it made my knees weak.

I sucked in a breath and I confidently walked past my mom who was on the couch and outside. She probably figured I was going for a walk or to The Dot. But no, she was wrong.

I sat on my steps waiting for Eli to arrive. My smile never fading. I knew what I was doing, I knew that his parent were gone on business and that we'd be all alone. I knew that when my parents found out i'd probably do grounded until death. But as I heard that lovely screaming sound coming from the hearse that was rolling my way. I didn't care.

I stood up as the music stopped and a well dressed Eli came out of the driver's side. He had his normal smirk on his lips. The one I wish would vanish because every time you saw it, you'd know you'd give into anything at that moment.

I stared as Eli opened the passenger door for me, it was just the way he wore those tight jeans that made me think about the late night vampire fictions I write. Or worst, how I'm usual thinking of him when I write it.

"You gonna stare all day blue eyes?" There we go with my knees being week again.

I walked into the house that I had been wanting to see the inside for a while now. And was amazed. It was beautiful. A teal blue wallpaper a nice living room. Not what most kids at school would expect. But yet again, Eli couldn't decorate it all.

I peeked into the dinning room as I followed him up the stairs. We past several doors until we got to one with a Dead Hand sign on the front and in huge blood dripping letters KEEP OUT. Boys will be boys I guess.

The room wasn't covered in all black like I thought it would have been. He had black sheets on his bed with a dark blue comfort and blue and black pillows. And his walls were a dark gray with bands galore on his walls. But what really stuck out is that he didn't have a headboard. Above his bed where lyrics printed out in black paint.

I said I'd never let you go, and I never did.

I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it.

If you don't have this chance then I never did.

You'll always find me right there, again.

Have Faith In Me;

I read the words aloud after repeating them in my head. "Yeah, A Day To Remember. Ever heard of them?" He asked me picking up a few items out of the floor. "No" I replied and he stood up straight looking at me. "I'll let you hear them sometime" He told me and flashed me a quick smile. If your weren't paying attention, you would have missed it. But it was beautiful.

"You can sit your things wherever you want" He told me, I felt my eyebrows rise in confusion. "Huh?" I asked clearly clueless. "We don't have a guest room Clare" He told me his smirk finding the way back to his lip and I tempted to attack them.

Now I got it, I was sleeping with him. Not to sound dirty or wrong here. But I think I'd like that. A lot.

After I got all my things settled I grabbed my PJ's to go chance in his bathroom. My heart rate was sky high as I could hear the slight movement of Eli putting on his PJ's in his room. Just picturing him without- "Hey Clare?" I heard my name being called. I jumped slightly. I needed to stop thinking that way. What would my mother say?

"Yeah?" I called back. I could feel the heat in my cheek rise, I was blushing. I had every reason to be. I was in Elijah Goldsworthy's bathroom in my boy shorts and bra.

"Awkward, but can you hand me my blue boxers?" He asked through the door that I was leaning against. I could feel his body against my own. I turned crimson. "Yeah, o-okay" I replied. My hand shaking as I picked up his boxers. My mind wondering, as I looked at them. The were checkered with a darker blue. Them seemed so Eli.

I opened the door and handed him his boxers, his eyes going wide and staring at my chest area. That's when I realized. You idiot Clare! Your still only in your bra.

I closed-slammed the door quickly and I put my head in my hands. I usually wore a white bra, cotton, never a push-up. But thanks to Alli today I decided to wear my only black and blue laced up bra. I wanted to choke her at that moment.

"Clare?" Eli's voice was filled with concern. "Be out in a minute!" I called out. More like a million years.

I spent ten whole minutes in that bathroom, I couldn't bring myself to see Eli's face until now. I liked Eli, without a doubt yes. But did he like me back? That was the million dollar question.

I walked slowly down the stairs that never seemed to end. I looked over in the living room and saw Eli sitting in the floor, looking between two movies.

I looked at what he was wearing, long pajama bottoms and a muscle tee-shirt? Didn't seem much like Eli but I wasn't one to judge. Who knew what this outcast of a boy was like when he was at home.

I walked over to him and took a seat beside him. He looked up at me as if he was nervous to. I just smiled at him.

"Paranormal Activity or The Fourth Kind?" He asked me and I laughed. "Do you only have horror movies?" I asked him and he nodded. "Of course. They are the best" There is was again another quick smile.

"I haven't seen either, so, your pick" I told him and -he nodded. He seemed to know exactly what movie we were going to watch. "My room or in here?'" he asked, my answer? His room.

Author's note; I was thinking making this a mini series? What do you think? Reviews please = maybe a full story?