Okay so, this is a random one shot that I thought of when I was listening to my iPod at 11:30 last night.(: I was listening to Catch Me by Demi Lovato. There's A LOT of lyrics in the story, but it's the only way it would make sense. I just think the song relates to her because after K.C., I could see how it would be hard for her to open up to Eli at first. Even though them two are adorable together. XD.

Eli's P.O.V.

We just finished watching the scary movie I brought to her house and Clare finally opened her eyes, let go of me, and got her head off my chest. I was kinda disappointed that it ended after that. I looked at her and smirked. "Eli it's not funny! You said it wasn't that scary!" "Noooo, I said I didn't think it was that scary. I didn't say you wouldn't blue eyes. I smirked at her. She pouted like a baby and hit my arm. So I attacked her and started tickling her. She started kicking and screaming but I wasn't gonna stop. "ELI PLEASE. STOP. AAAHHH! " She screamed at me through laughs. I finally decided to give in and let her breathe. After she caught her breath again she glared at me and held up a hand, ready to hit me again. I gave her a look and put my hands up ready to tickle her again and she snapped her hand back down really fast and blushed. I laughed a little. "Come on Eli. We should start working on our ENGLISH PROJECT. Remember? The REAL reason you came here?" "Fine" I sighed and rolled my eyes. She beamed at me and dragged me upstairs.

We were in Clare's room working on the project. "So, what do you think Eli..?" I was reading over her English paper. She wrote about her parents. "Clare this is the best thing I've read from you so far." she smiled at me. The smile quickly faded, probably her realizing why it was so good. What it was about. So I felt bad and decided to try and get her mind off it. "How about some music?" she frowned. "Well Dr. Doom, my music doesn't consist of people screaming, curse words, and verses you can't even understand." I smirk. "It's fine Saint Clare. Put on whatever you want." she pulled out her pink iPod from her purse and put it on the dock. She skipped through a few songs until she found one she liked. She smiled and turned to me. "I can tell you right now, you're not gonna like this song. But it's my favorite song right now. I can really understand it." she started singing some lyrics...

See this heart, won't settle down. Like a child running scared from a clown.
I'm terrified of what you'll do my stomach screams just when I look at you.
Run far away, so I can breathe even though you're farfrom suffocating me.
I can't set my hopes too high cause every hello ends with a goodbye.

I looked at her, and she seemed a little upset. She understands the lyrics? Does she mean like she can relate to them? ... Could this be about us..? Wow... Could she be afraid to be with me? I looked up at her and she was still staring at me with those blue eyes, she was smiling again, and singing the lyrics.

So now you see, why I'm scared. I can't open up my heart without a care.
But here I go, it's what I feel and for the first time in my life I know it's real.
But you're so hypnotizing you've got me laughing while I sing you've got me smiling in my sleep,
I can see this unrwravelling you're love is where I'm falling but please don't catch me.
If this is love please don't break me.
I'm giving up. So just catch me.

And I would. I'll catch her. I don't give a damn if she relates this song to her life because of us or not, by the end of the night, I will have Clare Edwards heart. She already has mine.