Crush
Summary: Fitz has a crush on Clare, not that he'd admit it.
Fitz stood with Bianca and Owen shoving passing people against lockers. This was their daily routine. Fitz turned around and saw Goth Boy Eli Goldsworthy was walking past with his friend Adam and that girl, the one with short auburn hair that bounced hen she walked, the girl who was kind to everyone she met, Clare Edwards is her name and just the very sight of her made Fitz's heart skip a beat. Not that he'd admit it. But she liked Eli and Eli liked her, they're the vomit inducing perfect highschool couple. Not that Fitz is jealous of Eli, he just thinks that Eli doesn't deserve her; Clare's practically an angel, perfect in every single way. No way would Fitz ever say that out loud to anyone. Fitz watched as they passed by, Fitz couldn't help himself he grabbed Eli by the collar of his shirt which was black, what a gay Goth, and threw him against some lockers, Owen and Bianca laughed, Fitz smirked at Eli as Eli glared at him, Eli looked like he was about to attack him, until Clare grabbed his arm and pulled him back saying, "He's not worth it Eli, let's go." Adam nodded in agreement, Eli looked at Clare then back to Fitz "You're right Clare." Eli said as he put his arm around her shoulders and they walked off. Fitz watched as Eli, Clare and Adam walked off, Fitz was a bit shocked that those simple words that Clare had said made Fitz want to crawl in a hole and die. Fitz turned to Bianca and Owen. "Let's go." He barked angrily walking down the hall with Bianca and Owen following him.