This is my FIRST fan-fiction! :)
I hope you like it! :]
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Degrassi! or Eli, sadly. :'(
I just own my story. :}
Warning: It is a short-one shot. But give it a chance, please? x]
This story is started after the Degrassi: The Boiling Point. After Clare told Eli that they can't be together if he keeps messing around with bullies.
"I'm sorry..." Eli trailed off
"Are you really? 'cause I want to believe you, but if your not, then I can't..." Clare started.
"Be with me anymore? I know! I'd rather give up on the bullies than you..." he smirked.
Clare sighed.
She didn't know whether to believe him or not. But she decided to see what happens.
"Fine..." She murmured, smirking up at him. He smiled and said; "Wait, so you forgive me?"
"Yeah..." She said, looking up in his crystal green eyes.
"You won't regret this!"
"I better not." She said, still smirking.
He leaned into Clare and whispered, "Now, what can I do to make it up to you?" Her legs started getting weak, whenever he whispered in her ear.
"I think you'll come up with something..." She smirked and started walking home.
"Wait a minute!" He said, running to grab Clare's arm. "You are not walking home alone, especially in that."
"Eli, It's just a shirt and a skirt?" Clare answered, confused.
"Still. I want to take you home." He said, grabbing her hand.
She smiled and blushed, looking down. He pulled her towards Morty and opened the door for her. When she thanked him and started getting into the car, Eli pulled her back into his arms and kissed her deeply. She moaned as his tongue asked for entrance in her mouth. They went about doing this for atleast 5 more minutes, until he pulled away, flustered. Her, flustered as well, had trouble catching her breath. It was silent as he drove her home. Not the bad or awkward silence; the good kind...
A few minutes too soon, Eli pulled up in front of Clare's house. "Do you want me to walk you in? He asked, flashing that cute smirk of his.
"No, its okay. I'll be fine..." She replied, giving him a soft smile.
He nodded his head and looked at her. She looked down flustered. "Call me Later." She said, stepping out of the hearse.
"Will do, Plath." He smirked as she looked at him and shook her head, smiling.
Before she got into her house, she turned and waved to Eli, who was still in front of her house.
He waved back and drove away as she got into her house.
I didn't know exactly how to end this story. I suck at endings :( [I might change it later on though...]
Anyway, I hope you liked my short one-shot! (Let me know if you want me to continue with this story... or just keep it a one-shot.]
Constructive Criticism is good. :)
Reviews please(: