Disowner- In NO ways do I own Degrassi or Eclare. Truely wish I did though...
Eli Goldsworthy never cared about what people thought or said about him. He did whatever the hell he wanted and nobody could've stopped him, except for one person…
Clare Edwards.
On some days, Eli would wear a jacket other than his favorite blazer, or style his hair a different way. He would even get Morty, his hearse, all cleaned up on the days he would drive Clare home. It was amazing what she was doing to him. He actually cared, cared about what she thought. He wanted to be perfect, the way she was to him.
'Eli, you don't have to do all this for me. You're already perfect in my eyes.'
Clare would always say those words, but he continued because he knew that with every little thing he did, she would smile.
He loved knowing he caused that smile, but he loved Clare the most.
Okay. So that was my FIRST fanfic on here. Pretty short, but it's a nice start. I have a lot written, but I first want to know how this on was. Please review!
