Sorry so late. Didn't have enough time in rehab and everything, so enjoy!



As Claire turns to her right and stares into her wooden framed mirror she can't help a smile graze over her face as she looks at the person staring back. Claire has never been the typical girl who complains about her body or the one who dyes her hair or get contacts to make herself feel pretty. She has always been secure of who she is. When Claire reaches down to pick up her evening purse from the floor she suddenly hears a faint "thud" from downstairs.

Claire whips her body up and begins talking silent footsteps to her doorway. Before her hand even reaches the handle ,the door flys open leaving a very handsome russet skin tribal boy standing in the doorway. When Claire's heart begins to slow she pulls Quil to her bed and sits down. The air is silent for a while before Claire raises her hands to Quil's face and says, "Thank you".

As much as Quil has been around he has understood every inch about her. From the way she likes dessert for breakfast or the steps Claire takes before she begins to run, and even the routine she just has to do before bed, Quil has always understood why. But as Quil stares into Claire's eye he can't seem to feel puzzled from her outburst.

"Why so dramatic Claire Bear"? Quil chuckles.

Claire sighs and walks back towards her mirror and takes another look at her reflection. She notices the way her right eye is slightly smaller than her left, the way her lips have an indescribable curve to them, and how her forehead reminds her of Tyra Banks but as much as she wants to feel normal and not feel unique she can't. Because inside Claire knows she is, Claire has always been different.

Quil's form suddenly appears in the mirror and as Claire's heart speeds up again and feeling of love pumps through her veins right through her core. Quil's face is turning into worry as he says,

"Claire, what's the matter?"

A small smile plays on her lips then Claire says,
"Nothing. It's because of you, I feel beautiful."

Quil gently runs his hands through Claire's hair as quietly says,

"Honey, you had always been beautiful." Quil begins to laugh as a life changing memory appears in his head, "Remember you had me under your spell since you were three!"

Claire rolls her eyes and smiles. "I know, but thank you. You have made me happy all these years."

Quil bends down as he gently kisses Claire's neck and whispers,

"And I promise to make you feel beautiful for years to come", then kisses Claire on his favorite curvy lips.