Clares p.o.v.
No one knows who I really am. but parts of that I'm okay with, my parents don't know how much of a slut I can be at times, guys don't understand that no matter who you are im always flirting, and the school doesn't know im not a little angel like they think;)
I ended my daily journal entry and gathered my stuff. I had five minutes to get to the school so I just planned on walking and if I'm late I'm late, screw it. Once I got there I could see jenna talking to alli.i walked over and immediately joined as I put my bag and the shoes I left the house with in my locker and changed into my hot were having some stupid debate over who was a better athlete, drew or kc?I interrupted and said this conversation is stupid and asked if they had watched the latest vampire diaries. We walked into algebra 2 and I grabbed a fresh piece of paper from my notebook to start off the note passing for this morning. the class started and the teacher walked in and began immediately writing todays assignment and handed out four class was the easiest class I had today and I finished all of the problems in ten minutes. Jenna and alli were going off into their own discussion about which one was more boring algebra 2 or biology 1 so I just watched the clock for the next hour and twenty minutes. My next class I was leaving jenna and alli behind and I would usually go hang out with holly j and anya but I flirted with sav yesterday and so their pissed at me but whatever. This class was my study hall but nobody really studied they mostly just layed around and talked so I took a nap for the next hour and 40 minutes. I ended up being ten minutes late to my third period English and it was the only class I ever really gave a crap about even though ms. Dawes thinks im a smartass. She "welcomed" me into the room with the familiar eyebrow raise and grunt."well well well, if we don't have miss Edwards, who apparently thinks her beauty sleep is more important than her your seat." I smiled and mouthed "wow thanks" sarcastically.i realized a really HOT guy
Was sitting directly behind me. He was amazing. I swear I wanted the whole class to disappear just so I could do some SERIOUS flirting!I tore another piece of paper out of my notebook and wrote in my most flowery, beautifully crafted writing a simple three letter word 'hey', And passed it to him. He looked at it and wrote 'hey, sleeping beauty ;p' , passed it back and gave me the most beautiful grin. I pretended to not be phased at all with it and wrote back 'you new?' and tossed it back to his desk and stole a glance back there. he looked at it, raised an eyebrow and wrote ' whats your number?'
And paper footballed it to my desk.i had to muffle my giggles from the adorable creative way he gave it back.i wrote down my number and thought for a second how to compete with paper football and then got an idea.i folded the paper up into eighths and tucked it in the back strap of my wedge heel then ran my foot up and down the front of his leg until I saw him lean down and then I turned back around to look at my worksheet on my desk until I felt him touching my foot, caressing it. then I quietly gasped until I regained my senses but five different shades of read and pink and violet flooded my cheeks still.i peeked around to look at him as he was finally picking up the note and let my foot fall back to the floor. After examining my number for a second he got out his phone and transferred it to there and then he did something shocking.i really did not expect it at all. he put his phone back into his pocket and reached down to his book bag and swiped a sharpie from it. i have to admit I was curious about what he was doing with the sharpie but I didn't expect him to, in one quick motion, to reach down and grab my foot and slide off my shoe and slide my foot back down to the floor without anyone noticing what was going on. He opened the sharpie and wrote down his digits and then his .
11:08 pm
I was exahuasted. I had spent the last eight hours texting Elijah and flirting . I was still hung up on him, for some reason that was all I could think about.i had standards.i had decided years ago that even though I didn't want to wait till marriage for sex, I wanted to wait till I had been with the guy that went down on me for atleast a year. That was my only for the last few hours everytime I thought about him I wanted to throw that rule out the window and smother it with one of my petal rose pillows.i couldn't figure out why I was so hung up on that moment in English when Elijah was holding my foot. Its not like I hadn't been touched by a guy before, hell it wasn't like I hadn't seduced a guy into touching me, although the way he did sent sparks through my flesh and made my stomach clench in pleasure. There was just something to him. I could tell I was gonna do something with him.i wanted him to touch me again. I decided I had to make a move. I got out my phone and sent him a message- 'like risky behavior?lets go somewhere together somewhere we can be alone my mom wont be home tomorrow, we can skip out on lunch and go back to my place ' 2 minutes later I got a text back from him 'sounds like a date,sleeping beauty:p'
