Chapter 2

Clare's POV

I could not believe that I agreed to go to Morty for a make out session. Me! Little Saint Clare! There was no backing down now. As we made our way to Morty, my heart beat a little faster every step I took.

"Clare, you okay? You look scared."

Crap! One thing I forgot about Eli was that he could read me like a book.

"No, I'm just thinking."

"About me?" He said giving one of his signature smirks.

He was right. I was thinking about him. About how great he was, the way he spoke, the way he walked, the way he made everything seem unimportant. Everything he did made me feel happy.

"Ha! You wish!" I said trying to sound as sarcastic as I can. By now we were next to Morty.

"Now do you prefer the back or the front? I prefer the back." He said smirking. I really didn't know. Maybe the back would be good but I didn't want it to lead to anything. I still had my purity ring on. I started to look at it.

"Don't worry, I wont do anything. It's all good." He said smiling. Again he knew me too well. He opened the back door and let me go on first. Just as I predicted, the back seemed roomy. It wasn't as messy though. It had a couple magazines, thank god not nude, a couple clothes and some CDs. As he came in, he moved all his things around to make it a little cleaner. I shivered with all the wind.

"You cold?" he asked. I nodded. He took his blazer off and put it on top of me.

"Thanks. You didn't have to." I said warming up to the jacket. It smelled just like him and I loved it.

"I wanted to and plus you would've went crazy if u ended the day without something to remember me by." He joked

"As if!"

"Admit it Clare! You like me, you liked me!" He sang.

"It's the other way around Eli."

"You have no proof."

"You kissed me!"

"I kiss everyone." He said smiling

"Oh really?" I said laughing.

"No, not really. Just wanted to get your blood flowing."

I couldn't help but giggle.

"You're cute when you giggle blue eyes." As soon as he said that I felt my face turn ten different shades of pink.

"Clare?" Eli began. I looked at him and saw that he was getting closer. He gently pressed his lips against mine. I put my hands around his neck and he put his hands around my waist to bring me closer. As he did that I felt his tongue play with my lips asking for access. I granted and felt our tongues dance. At this moment there was no space between us. Our bodies were pressed together. I wanted to savor this moment. He quickly pulled away and made me go from happy to disappointed.

"Clare, I don't want to continue like this without knowing what we are."

"Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?"

"Only if you want to be."

I was so happy, I could've jumped for joy.

"Yes I will be your girlfriend." After I said that I realized he was smiling for once. A smile and not a sexy smirk but a real smile. He leaned in and kissed me but this kiss seemed different. It was more passionate. This went on for five minuets but then my phone rang. I almost cried. I went to my bag and dug out my phone. It was my mom. Obviously I didn't come home as early as usual so she got worried.

"Mom I'm fine. I'm just working on an English project. I'll be home by eleven but I might stay at Allie's house. Thanks. Love you! Bye." I hung up my phone and looked at Eli. He was sitting there looking at me and smiling.

"Um...Is it okay if we go to your house?" I asked hoping he'd say yes.

"Yea, sure. You're in luck, my parents are out of town for a week."

"Lucky!"

he led me out and opened the passenger door for me. he went over to his side and got in. we arrived at a bricked house with a black door. the door had three windows going down like a staircase. There was one big window and two steps leading to his house. i couldnt help but smile. when i looked at him he looked uneasy.

"What's wrong?" i asked

"Nothing. it's just that I've never really brought a girl over before." he said. Was he scared? Was Elijah Goldsworthy scared? I was shocked.

"Aww! Little Eli scared ?" i teased.

"No." He fake pouted. he got out the car and opened my door for me and I got out of Morty. Before he closed the door, he bent down to get his blazer. I couldn't help but notice his butt. It looked so tight and firm. He got up, closed the door and put his blazer on. He looked soo good with it standing there. He smirked at me. I couldn't help myslef. I ran over to him and kissed him. He quickly understood what was happening and joined in. Again i put my hands around his neck as if it were a routine. He leaned back on Morty causing me to go down with him. He put his hand around my waist. He brought me closer and I could tell he liked me close. I felt him smirk as he brought me close. He smirked even while kissing. That was too cute. Our tongue played with eachother in an endless game. It seemed like he was winning. I pulled away only to look at him smiling. Two smiles in one day. Great!.

"What was that for?" he asked smiling.

"You looked good. I couldn't help myself. I replied. i was shocked that I had the guts to actually tell him that.

"Well then, If i get kissed just because I look good, my life would be a make out session."

"Can you be anymore smug?"

"Absolutely!" He smiled as he said this. HE took my hand and intertwined his fingers with mines. I liked this side of him. I liked it a lot. he walked us to the front of his house, took his key out and opened his house door.