Clare was practical. She didn't really need an excuse for the way she acted, because she was never hasty in her decisions… except the one she was about to make.
Eli was carefree. He didn't give a rat's ass about anything, really. It seemed necessary to come over to her house anyways…but all that was gonna change.
It was cold, like always, Clare had lined up her work neatly. Everything had a place, especially the things that didn't need one at all. She looked at her watch. 4:00 all ready? Where could he be? It's not like he has a life to get back to. Clare was waiting for Eli Goldsworthy, he wasn't popular, in fact, he only had one friend and his name was Adam Torres. Adam and Clare were good friends, so he asked her to tutor Eli. Adam didn't really care though, because he'd have a party if Eli got held back…just so the boy could spend another year with his best friend.
Eli was sitting on his bed, blowing his bangs out of his face while he thought. If he arrived early, Clare would think he had nothing better to do, if he arrived late, she'd think he was a jerk. He crushed on her for years, and finally, his friend Adam got her as his tutor. He had to stop himself from squealing like a giddy school girl so he could get back to his thoughts and concentrate on the time. It was now 4:36, and he needed to be there at 4:15, time to head out.
Clare heard a weak knock at her door, then she heard a voice say, "Dammit!", and then a harder knock. She rolled her eyes, and got to the door without hesitation. It swung open and she admired him from that point: Blue skinny jeans, white t-shirt, and red plaid shirt over it. She'd never seen him look like this before at school…not like she paid attention to him at school, or anything. "Come inside." She offered a tight smile, and he grinned happily. He placed his right foot in front of the other like he was walking on the moon. She could tell he didn't want to trip. "I made cookies, you want some?" He asked, her now noticing he had a bowl of cookies in his hands. She was being as civilized as she could be, but it was getting harder. "Yeah, sure." She reached in and pulled out a cookie, trying to sneak a bite. The minute the hot, chewy cookie reached her taste buds, she moaned in happiness. "Oh My God! This is amazing." She squeaked. He blushed a little, so she tried to hide her amazement. "Let's go in my room, I have the textbooks in there." He followed behind closely, which made her feel uncomfortable, but shrugged it off. As soon as they reached her room, he squinted his eyes. "What's wrong ?" She touched his shoulder, once realizing this, she removed it quickly. "So. Much. Pink." He managed in a raspy voice. " She roamed her hand around his shoulder, making his skin crawl. She found it and pushed her finger down on it. "OW!" He exclaimed. "That's my pressure point!" She smirked. "I'm guessing you need my tutoring then I believe since EVERYBODY knows that's a pressure point." She led him over to the bed and sat him down, she picked up a book and handed it to him. "Here, let's start with math. Now, when you divide this decimal into this-" He stopped listening and only paid attention to her eyes. He felt a little weird at first, but relaxed at the times when she looked at his. It made him more calm. "…You got that?" She asked. He snapped his head back in confusion. "Um, yeah…sure." He said happily. She stared at his face for a moment, and then reached her hand out to touch him. "Sorry, you have something under your eye." She tried to rub it, but then he caught her hands. At first, she felt like kicking him in the nards and running away, but it was her house, where was she gonna go? He stretched his neck out and planted a kiss on her lips, he felt her stiffen, hopefully she'd kiss back…anytime now. He almost pulled away until she yanked her hands away and put them around his neck, securing him of letting go. He placed his hands around her waist, doing the same.
A/N: Wanna know what happens next? Well just say Eli put the STUD in studying! Get it? Stud? Studying? Yeah, you don't get it. Someone told me my stories are confusing. Maybe it's because I don't usually proofread…nah that's not it! Oh, well. They had gone farther in the process and they had a good time too. Ok, so I'm gonna watch Suite Life of Zack and Cody because it's freaking awesome. Bye!