First the legal stuff: I own nothing but the idea.
Now the Authors Notes:
This crackship popped into my head while doing the plots for another story and I think it might be my new favorite crackship. It's an A/U story and takes place just after Ray of Light. This will be short story, not sure how many chapters just yet.
Ch. 1 Educated Virgin
(CLARE)
I approached the dingy looking pool hall on this dark Toronto night, the slivered moon didn't offer much light on this chilled night and the street lamps in the dirt parking lot gave an eerie yellow glow to the place. This wasn't Above the Dot or even the Break Room; this was a true pool bar on the wrong side of the tracks. I'd only been here once before with Jay and Sean; Jay's buddy worked the bar and let us in the back and it was early afternoon at the time so not many people were here, as soon as it had gotten crazy we'd left. I was also twelve at the time and any other guys in the bar were simply wondering why there was a little girl in the bar and had no interest in me otherwise. I wasn't twelve anymore though I was seventeen now, I had a figure and breasts, big ones I found them kind of obnoxious but guys liked them and tonight I was dressed to show it all off.
Black knee high boots, a black leather skirt that came to my mid thigh both of which had been borrowed from Darcy's clothes. My top was lipstick red; a tank top with thick sleeves a sweetheart neckline and buttoned all the way up. My lips and nails were painted to match my top, my curls brushing against my shoulders and the cross necklace I once wore had been replaced by a silver chain with a crystal made of amethyst, my birthstone, the chain was long and the crystal rested right above my cleavage. Yes it was basically an arrow pointing directly at my cleavage as if guy's really needed another reason to look there. But that was the point of tonight, to not be me, to find some fun and I didn't much care what happened to me tonight.
The reason I wanted so desperately to not be me was simple, actually there was more than one. Let's start with my supposed soul mate Eli, he had betrayed me, gone to a party and taken drugs, taken more drugs and run naked through school and after all that he broke up with me! And I had been ready to sleep with the boy! The thing that hurt the worst however was that I'd given my heart to him again, told him I was all in and meant it, he'd told me the same and I thought he'd meant it. Our relationship had survived the mess Asher had made and I thought we were strong, that we'd be together forever, that I was truly in love with him. Then he'd dumped me yesterday saying he needed space and today I saw him with Talia taking drugs again behind the bleachers. I no longer loved Eli, in fact I was pretty sure I hated him and tonight was about showing him I didn't need him. That other people found me attractive and even that I could be a little dangerous, a little spontaneous and risky.
It wasn't just about Eli though, my family was adding to my current attitude and lack of self-preservation. My father had moved with his new wife to San Diego California, a fact that he informed me of by e-mail two weeks after making the move. His e-mail was all of a paragraph that said essentially he had moved and hoped I could come visit at some point. That was it nothing about why he moved or asking how I was or even to tell my mom or that he had. So I just didn't tell anyone, it had hurt that he'd just turned his back on me essentially but I thought I had Eli at least. Of course I had Adam and to a lesser degree Jenna and Alli, but Alli was busy trying to graduate early and Jenna was dealing with her own stuff as well as spending a lot of time with Becky when Becky wasn't with Adam.
My mom and Glen had been fighting a lot, when no one else was around my mom was taking her marriage problems out on me. It's not as though she hit me or anything but she spent a lot of time basically telling me if I was a better daughter she wouldn't be having all these problems with Glen, which I knew not to be true but it didn't make it hurt any less. It was getting to the point that she was on me about everything, my clothes, hair, grades, appearance it was never good enough for her. She told me I should go on a diet at least twice a day. When I was with Eli she told me he was trouble and when we broke up she told me if I tried harder I could have kept him!
Needless to say I was spending less and less time at home and tonight my mother had purposely wanted us out of the house so she and Glen could spend time alone together. Not like Jake was ever home anyway, if he wasn't with Katie he was smoking pot somewhere. He'd become like a ghost in the house, not that I could blame him, it was something I wanted to do too, not be home as much as possible. The tensions at home with my mother were getting to a breaking point. And all of this together had simply built up in me and this was my solution, get out for a night, be somewhere else for a night and find somewhere to sleep tonight. The bouncer at the door eyed me and let me in without even asking for an ID even though this place was supposed to be 21 over. Looking around the place I saw a lot of men leering at me lustfully or looking me over and then I saw a familiar face.
Lucas Valieri, I couldn't exactly say I knew him, at the very most we were mild acquaintances all though he may not even remember me. He was Jane's older brother, the father of Mia's baby Isabelle and he was in Johnny's gang. We'd spent some time together between my occasional babysitting for Izzy, Jane and Spinner's relationship and the time I'd unfortunately spent at the ravine or places I'd rather not be when Alli was dating or trying to be with Johnny and I went along trying to be a good friend. He really hadn't seen me since I was 14 so it was questionable if he'd remember me or not but we were about to find out. He was playing pool with a couple of other guys that looked about his age, they all had beers so they had to be at least 21 and by my math Lucas should have just turned 21 last month. I sauntered over to the pool table and right next to Lucas, turning with my back to the table and placing my hands on the table I hopped up on it, perched on the edge crossing my legs and the guys had all stopped playing and were now watching me.
"Hi Lucas," I smiled salaciously dragging a finger slowly down his bicep.
I don't flirt much, I'd never really needed to all the guys that liked me came to me; K.C., Reese, Eli, Fitz even Jake but just because I didn't flirt doesn't mean I don't know how.
He looked me over with a pleased smile but a puzzled look; he was trying very hard to place me. The one friend of his I could see was giving me a carnal smile and his eyes were fixated on my chest. I smiled at Lucas and then bit my lip lightly rolling it between my teeth.
"You look sort of familiar but…" Lucas is saying when I cut him off.
"Clare Edwards, Darcy's sister I used to have long hair and glasses and everyone called me…" I'm reminding him when he finishes for me.
"St. Clare!" He exclaims as it dawns on him.
"She don't look so saintly to me," says one of Lucas' friends and I give him a coy smile as I bite my lip again.
"So what are you doing here?" He asks with a pleased grin as he places a hand on either side of mine upon the edge of the table and leans close to me.
"I just came looking for some fun, you boys look like fun, can I play?" I query in a coquettish voice as I trail my finger down Lucas' chest then grab his belt buckle to pull him even closer to me until our lips are just inches apart. "You'll have to teach me though," I practically whisper.
Just this little bit of flirting has him hard, as evidenced by the bulge in his pants. Clare, the Clare that was, the Clare that let guys walk all over her and was shy and innocent would have blushed and gone running in the opposite direction but not anymore. I look down at the bulge, give him a wanton smile and bite my lip again.
"Sure you can play," he grins straightening up and holding out his hand to me. I put my hand in his and he helps me off the pool table then turns me around so my back is to his and presses our bodies together. "Now take one end of the pole in one hand, put your other on the table and bend over, pulling back to make the shot." He instructs.
He's behind me; his hands and body guiding mine as he shows me. I actually know how to play pool, in fact I play quite well as Spinner and Jay taught me but me doing it on my own wouldn't be any fun and there would be much less flirting and touching. He guides my arm and moves it forward, we hit the cue ball and it hit the number twelve ball which we sink into the side pocket. I straighten up leaning into him, setting the pool cue down and turning to him biting my lip and rolling it between my teeth lightly.
"I made it you're a good teacher," I whisper in a sultry voice.
"You know you get to keep going until you miss," Lucas tells me.
"Do I now, well you'll have to show me again." I reply hooking a finger in one of his belt loops and pulling him until our bodies are pressed together.
"How 'bout if I show you this time?" Suggests one of Lucas' friends with sandy blonde hair and brown eyes.
He takes a step closer to us and Lucas puts a hand on the guys chest to stop him.
"I'll show her Calvin," Lucas says in a slightly hard tone as he pushed him away from us.
Once again he positions my hands on the pole and bends me over, I make sure to wiggle my ass into his crotch and feel him getting a little harder. He guides my arm back to make the shot and I sink another ball, I make him show me a third time but this time we miss. He keeps his arms on either side of me on the table and I turn in his arms, leaning against the table and pouting my lip out just a little.
"Aww we missed," I pout slightly and he brushes his fingers along my jaw as he smiles.
"It's okay these guys suck we'll get another chance soon. You want something to drink?" Lucas offers.
"Sure but umm not beer I don't like it," I tell him and then realize this sounds rather immature and not flirty so I add to my response quickly. "Something strong and sweet so the taste will linger on my lips," I say and then lick my lip slowly.
"Donnie go get the girl a grasshopper while Calvin takes his shot." Lucas orders and Donnie puts down his cue and walks to the bar.
Calvin takes his shot and misses as Donnie returns with a green milkshake looking thing that must be my grasshopper. He starts to hand it to me and then pulls it away as he eyes me up and down.
"I think I should get a kiss for buying her drink," Donnie says.
I bite my lip and look him over as well. "I guess you deserve a kiss," I say with just a hint of coquettishness in my voice.
Lucas keeps his arms on the table and doesn't let me out, in fact he tightens his arm around me bringing it around my waist and pressing my body to his.
"No kiss for you I'll pay you back," Lucas tells him keeping an arm around me as he reaches into his back pocket to pull out his wallet.
Lucas hands Donnie some money and then Donnie takes his shot. He sinks the ball and I take a sip of my drink, it tastes like mint and then there's an alcohol after taste. I sip at the drink because I really don't plan on getting drunk, Lucas gets down another cue and we play in teams, Lucas and I against Donnie and Calvin. I always choose the shots farthest away from me so I could purposely bend over the table and lay on it pushing up my breasts. They guys would look at them each and every time, I couldn't figure out why because it's not like my breasts changed but oh well boys will be boys. I knew I was starting to get tipsy when I start giggling at every little thing and I began missing shots.
"It's your turn Giggles," Lucas says helping me off the pool table where I had been sitting.
"I think you should take this shot because I'm seeing two of every ball," I whisper to him as I grip his shirt tightly.
"I'll show you two balls," Donnie says.
Lucas scowls at him and slaps him upside the head. "You better watch your fucking mouth with her." Lucas warns him and then looks back at me. "Come on Giggles I'll help you take the shot again," he says turning me around and placing my hands on the cue once more.
He guides me to an easy shot but we still miss the ball. He doesn't let go of me after the shot, keeping his arm around my waist and I stay leaning against him. Alcohol not only makes me very giggly but I get even flirtier and it takes away whatever resistance I had to touching Lucas or being touched as my hand starts feeling his jeans, even finding his pocket and slipping my hand in. He clears his throat and holds me to him a little bit tighter, his erection bulging in his jeans, it makes me smile and bite my lip. When it's our turn again, he removes my hand from his front pocket and places my hands the cue to take the shot.
"Wait a kiss for good luck this time," I exclaim suddenly then turn around putting my arms around Lucas' neck and overtake his lips.
He's still for a second and then he drops the cue putting that hand on my waist, his lips part and his tongue licks across my bottom lip. I open my mouth and his tongue goes in as I press into him a little more. He tastes like beer but kind of sweet too and be it the alcohol or the fact that I just like kissing him we don't break apart for several minutes and when we finally do his friends are just sort of starting at us.
"You know what that's enough pool for tonight," he says taking me by the waist and walking me in front of him until we reach one of the chairs in the lounge part of the bar.
He sits down putting me on his lap and his friends follow us. I sit across his lap my arm around his neck as I trace the intricate lines he has shaved into his head.
"So just how old are you Clare?" Calvin asks.
"Old enough," I reply with a giggle.
"You have a boyfriend Giggles?" Lucas questions.
"I did, he's not worth mentioning," I respond.
"What kind of idiot would break up with you?" Donnie queries.
"The kind turns to drugs of all sudden," I tell them.
"Sounds like an idiot to me," Lucas says tracing his finger around my knee cap.
We hang out for about another hour, the guys do most of the talking and I giggle at almost everything. Just before 2AM the bar tender announces last call and we all stand up, the alcohol has worn off enough that I can stand now.
"See you Lucas, nice to meet you Clare." Donnie says as he and Calvin leave.
"You need a lift home?" Lucas offers. I nod and we go out to his car, a black Chevy Impala from the 60's or 70's by the look of the car but it's in good condition, I'm betting Lucas fixed it up. "So Giggles where's your house?" Lucas inquires.
"I uh…" I start then bite my lip because I don't know to say and I can't think of a sultry answer because of the alcohol, so I just tell him the truth. "We got ousted from the house for the night so my mom could work on her marital issues." I confess.
"If you need a place to stay the night you can sleep at my place, actually it's my mom's place but she'll be asleep and she won't mind. You can sleep in Jane's room she's away at Stanford so it's not like she's using it." Lucas offers.
"Thanks," I smile and he starts driving.
His house is a few miles away and he parks in the driveway; I get out and follow him to the door.
"My mom is sleeping so be quiet when we go in," he tells me and I nod.
He locks the door behind us but doesn't turn on the light; he does however take my hand and start guiding me up the stairs. He pulls me into a room turning on the light and closing the door behind us. By the décor of the room I can tell that it's his room.
"Jane's room is across the hall but she took most of her clothes so I thought you might want to borrow a shirt to sleep in. Just pick one from my closet, anything you like." He tells me.
Now that we're not in public and I'm not tipsy keeping up that façade of flirty dangerous Clare is becoming hard.
"Okay thanks Lucas," I reply a little nervously.
I walk to the closet and start looking through his shirts, picking out a light grey long sleeve button up.
"There's a washroom at the end of the hall," he says.
"Is there a light in the hall?" I question when I open his bedroom door.
He grins coming up putting his hand on my waist as he reaches past me and flicks on a light. I smile at him and walk to the end of the hall going into the washroom. I change into the shirt and run some toothpaste over my teeth then leave the washroom and Lucas is waiting for me leaning against the wall near his room and he's wearing nothing but boxers! My cheeks go pink as I grin and bite my lip looking at him. There was something about seeing him in almost next to nothing; I feel the spot between my legs getting warm and wet. Lucas starts walking over to me and I can't seem to move. He comes up to me and picks up my hand and twists the chastity ring on my finger.
"Still a virgin?" He states more than questions.
I bite my lip as I look at his bare chest, the urge to touch it becomes overwhelming and I start dragging my finger along his chest.
"Yeah but I've done some stuff," I tell him as I enjoy the feel of his skin.
"Yeah like what?" He asks.
"Let's say I'm an educated virgin," I reply.
He smirks combing his fingers into my hair until he gets to the back of my head and then he bends down combining our lips. I melt into the kiss, enjoying the taste of his lips, standing on my tiptoes I put my hand at the back of his neck and deepen the kiss. His other hand goes to my waist and up the shirt just a bit so that his skin is touching mine. I suck in a breath inadvertently tugging at his bottom lip as I pull away.
"You know I don't think the sheets on Janie's bed have been changed in a while and it's too late to deal with it now why don't you sleep in my room with me." He suggests and I just nod.
He reaches behind me turning off the hall light and taking my hand leads me back to his room. He turns off the light and closes the door as soon as we're in there. He takes me to the bed and lifts the covers for me to get in. Sliding in next to me he lowers the covers and propping himself on one arm he leans down ensnaring my lips. My lips part, his tongue slides in, one of my hands goes to the back of his neck again as his free hand opens a couple of buttons on the shirt. His fingers drifting over the cotton and my belly, my stomach muscles tighten. When he gets to the bottom of the shirt his hand goes up the shirt resting on my belly and I become overpowered by a desire to have him touch more of me. My hips start writhing on their own suddenly; I reach up with my free hand pulling his hand from the shirt and move it down. I feel him smile into the kiss and his fingers start rubbing over the satin material of my panties and my legs spread open on their own. After a few seconds his fingers work under the panties.
I gasp and whimper just slightly as one of his fingers moves inside of me. I grip the back of his neck tightly and my other hand shoots to his shoulder clamping down but he doesn't seem to mind. His finger goes in a little farther and my back arches, it's like he's filling a part I didn't even know was empty. His finger starts retreating and I pull in a breath, my hips squirming in search of his finger. When his finger starts to move back in he adds another finger and I whimper again pulling out of the kiss to bite my lip. He doesn't seem to mind as his lips kiss along my neck and jaw. His other hand pulls at the shirt and he pops off a few buttons but again he doesn't seem to care that he did that to his shirt. His lips kiss my skin down to my breasts and his fingers begin moving faster.
The faster he moves his fingers the more moans of rapture are emitted from my lips, the more my hips buck in rhythm with his fingers and the tighter I grip onto him. Suddenly my body tenses up; I grab onto him as tight as I can as I moan loudly and begin quivering all over as I release. I keep moaning as his fingers slow down, I can't control my own movements as I continue to quiver. He pulls out his fingers and my body lurches curling up a little. It's dark in the room but I here Lucas licking his fingers, then he finds my lips and gives me a kiss of pure fervor as I try and catch my breath. I taste him and another soft taste that must be me; it's an interesting and sort of erotic combination.
"Stay right there Giggles I'll be right back," he whispers in my ear and then kisses my cheek gently.
He suddenly hops out of bed and goes out of the room. I lay there quivering and panting for several minutes then Lucas returns to the bed. He gets in and drags his finger up my spine; it's like a silent command for me to roll over and lay in his arms which is exactly what I do. Rolling to my other side, into his arm, my head resting on his bicep and my arm draped across his stomach. His arm curls around me, his fingers gently caressing my arm through the shirt.
"You said we earlier when you were talking about getting ousted from your house, I thought your sister was in Africa?" He questions.
"She is I and I barely hear from her I was referring to my stepbrother and I when I said we." I tell Lucas with a sigh that ghosts across his skin.
"So your mom got remarried and she's already having problems in the marriage?" He asks.
"Yeah and they only dated for a few months before deciding to get married. They knew each other before but they hadn't seen each other in eight years until last year. They dated for 3 months, got engaged and got married 3 months after that. My stepbrother and I used to date, I should have known that wasn't going to last I think I attract the bad boys." I tell him.
"I'll agree to that in my case but what about this boyfriend that's not worth mentioning?" Lucas inquires.
"Well he used to drive a hearse until he crashed it to get me to come see him in the hospital after I told him I needed space. That lead to our first breakup. He tricked Fitz into getting arrested and poisoned him. He wrote a play to try and win me back and most recently he started taking MDMA and ran naked through the school then blamed me for all the problems in our relationship and that was just a couple of days ago." I explain.
"Sounds like a loser, a psychotic loser. So any other ex's I should be on the lookout for? Gotta know how many guys I'll need to beat up," Lucas tells me and I giggle.
"Well my first boyfriend was K.C. and he was living in group home because both his parents were in jail and he got in trouble for stealing cars. He also left me for one of my best friends at the time but we became friends again and now he lives in Vancouver. Then aside from my stepbrother I had one date with Fitz." I enlighten him.
"You went on a date with Fitz? You really do attract the bad boys." Lucas remarks.
"Told you," I laugh and then yawn.
"Get to sleep," he says holding me tighter.
I bite my lips nuzzling into him, finding his embrace warm, comforting and safe, it doesn't take me long to fall asleep.
(OWEN)
"Hey working man you miss school yet?" I tease Drew as I lean on the counter at his kiosk.
"Hey buddy what are you doing at the mall on a Saturday?" Drew questions as we bump fists.
"Dropping off my brother and Maya thought I'd come bother you." I reply.
"Well you'll be happy to know I'll be back at school on Monday, moving back home tomorrow today is my last day." Drew tells me.
"Sweet, it'll be good to have you back." I grin.
"I'm going to miss him here he's been our top seller." Drew's boss complains.
Drew starts doing something and I turn leaning on the counter with one arm as I look over the food court and then I see a familiar face at one of the tables. Actually I see familiar and very distinct hair because I can't see his face and he has a girl in his lap and he's looking at her. She has knee high black boots on and one of his jackets. They seem to be kissing and then they stop and when I see her face I have to do a double take.
"Hey is that Clare?" I ask Drew hitting his arm and pointing to the table.
I'm sure that I must be mistaken but he knows her better than I do as his brother is best friends with Clare. Drew looks up and follows my pointing, his eyes squinting like he's unsure and then he looks shocked.
"Yeah that's Clare alright who's the guy I don't recognize him." Drew replies watching them carefully now.
"That is Lucas Valieri, if you think me and Fitz were bad when we were bad he was worse. He was part of Johnny's gang, when he was 14 and his girlfriend was 13 he got her pregnant and ditched her. I don't mean like K.C. ditched Jenna for a couple months and then came to his senses. I mean he had nothing to do with his daughter pretty much all together. Most of the time she spent with him or at his house was to see her aunt and grandmother. He beat kids up on a daily basis and was lucky he never got arrested. He stole cars, drank, partied as is a general community delinquent." I enlighten Drew.
"So what the hell is Clare doing with him?" Drew questions.
"I have no idea," I shake my head.
"Hey Max I'm going on break," Drew says and comes out from behind the counter.
We walk over to their table and can hear them talking.
"I like your beauty marks it's like a road map of where I should kiss you. Starting with this one," Lucas says and kisses her neck then Clare giggles. "I'll kiss this one later," he says touching her beauty mark right above her breasts.
"Hey Lucas," I say in a harsh voice as I sit at the table.
"Hi Clare," Drew greets sitting next to me.
Clare looks up at us wearing a smile I'm sure is not for us as Lucas is caressing her arm.
"Hi Drew, Owen," she nods.
"Hey Owen," Lucas smiles.
"Drew is Adam's brother," Clare tells Lucas.
"Adam is the best friend, nice to meet you." Lucas says to Drew.
"Yeah great everyone knows each other now so what are you two doing together and what the hell are you wearing?" I exclaim to Clare seeing that under his jacket she has on a dark red top with a low neckline and is missing her cross.
"Their called clothes Owen," she replies in a snarky tone.
"Those aren't the clothes you usually wear and what happened to your cross?" Drew questions.
"I took it off; I wore these out last night and spent the night at Lucas' house. I haven't been home to change." She tells us and I look at Drew completely astounded and so is he.
"You staying over again tonight giggles? We can get some clothes for you while we're here but you can sleep in one of my shirts again." Lucas tells her and then nips her earlobe.
Drew and I go from shocked to about to have heart attacks! We look at each other and both mouth "giggles" which is what he calls her and I want to know why.
"How did the two of you even meet?" I question.
"I used to babysit for Izzy and Jane dated Spinner for a long time so I already knew Lucas but I ran into him when I went to Scratch last night." Clare informs me.
"What's Scratch?" Drew asks.
"It's a pool hall bar, an actual bar," I tell Drew and Look back at Clare, "and you're supposed to be 21 to get in."
"Funny the bouncer at the door didn't even ask for my ID just looked at my chest and let me in." Clare informs us.
"Everyone was looking at your chest," Lucas grins kissing her neck again.
"What the hell were you even doing at Scratch?!" I inquire.
"My mom kicked us out of the house so she and Glen could have some alone time and Jake was off smoking pot with Katie so I needed a place to go." Clare replies.
"Then go to my house and stay the night there!" Drew exclaims.
"You don't even live there anymore," she shoots back.
"I'm moving back in tomorrow and I will be back at school on Monday and you are sleeping at my house tonight." Drew insists.
"You two barely know me, Owen you have said maybe three words to me before this and Drew the only things you know about me you found out from Adam!" She snaps at us and then turns to Lucas running her fingers through his hair. "Let's go back to your house; you don't have to be at work for several hours." Clare flirts with Lucas.
Lucas grins and she hops off of his lap, her outfit fully visible calls attention to all of her curves. Lucas puts his arm around her shoulders and they start to walk out of the mall.
"Clare!" Drew calls after her but she ignores us.
"Okay what the hell happened to Clare?" I question.
"I…don't…know," Drew replies slowly watching the door she just went out of. "I guess Eli's last stunt finally broke her." He says as he pulls out his phone, putting it on speaker then puts it on the table.
"Hey Drew if you're calling about tomorrow we already have it worked out." Adam says when he answers.
"Not why I'm calling, what the hell is wrong with your best friend?" Drew asks him.
"You mean besides turning to drugs, screaming at Clare and running through the school naked?" Adam inquires.
"No I mean your other best friend," Drew says.
"Clare? I haven't seen Clare or talked to her since school on Friday why?" Adam questions.
"Because we just saw her at the mall sitting on the lap of and making out with one of the worst juvenile delinquents ever and he calls her Giggles." I inform him.
"Uh hi Owen wha…wait Giggles?" Adam asks.
"Yep Giggles," Drew and I say in unison.
"Apparently she even slept at his house last night," Drew tells him.
"Clare doesn't stay the night at guy's houses, she's only ever slept over here once and that was when she was fighting with Jake and Eli was scaring her with the play." Adam remarks.
"Yeah well she slept at Lucas' house last night and slept in one of his shirts." I comment.
"I have to go, gotta call Clare see you tomorrow bro." Adam says and hangs up.
"You think he can talk some sense into her?" I ask Drew.
"No idea but I have to get back to work." Drew tells me.
"Yeah, if you hear back from Adam let me know and I'll come over to help you move tomorrow." I respond.
"Yeah cool see ya Owen," Drew waves.
I walk out to my car but I can't stop thinking or worrying that Clare has lost her mind, that Drew is right and Eli's last stunt finally totally broke her and made her snap. I also know Lucas and I don't think he's good for her. I was never really friends with Lucas, I never had his number or knew where his house was but Fitz might and I believe he's on shift at the Dot right now.
Update Soon including Adam calling Clare, Owen going to see Fitz at the Dot and Clare's second night at Lucas' and possibly him taking her to school Monday morning.
