author's note: Hey guys, so I know I made Clare really OOC in chapter one and most likely she will be. forgot to mentiont hat. but anway here's chapter two(:

My alarm clock went off and I rolled over, shutting it off. At least today was Friday and I could spend the day and tomorrow with Clare. I sat up, shaking out my bed head and reached for my cell phone.

"Hello?" Clare's voice sounded tired on the phone, like I woke her up.

"Hey, baby, were you sleeping? I'm sorry,"

"No, I just didnt...get much sleep last night,"

"Oh, I'm sorry. But do you want a ride to school?" I asked, standing out of my bed.

"Sure, that'd be great," she said.

"Okay, well I've gotta shower and get ready, so about an hour?" I asked.

"Alright. See you then,"

"I love you,"

"Love you, too," she said and hung up.

I sighed and waked into my bathroom. After my shower, I got ready for school and got in Morty. I texted Clare to let her know I was outside and she came running out, holding onto her shoulder strap.

She slid into Morty's passenger seat and gave me a kiss. "Hey, Eli,"

"Hi, baby," I said, pulling out of her driveway and started to school. "So I was thinking - date night tonight? We could go to dinner and then come back to your place and watch a movie?" I suggested.

"Uhm, sure, that sounds fun," she smiled over at me. Her eyes looked frantic.

"Are you alright, Clare?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine," She said quickly, and smiled bigger at me.

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After school, I dropped Clare off at home. I told her I'd be back in an hour so we could bother get ready and then we'd go to dinner. I pulled on my gray skinny jeans and a black button up shirt. After I thought I looked presentable, I drove back to Clare's house.

She came out, wearing a baby blue dress that matcher her eyes. The dress reached her knees and she had a sliver purse hanging off her shoulder by a gold linking chain. She looked absoluetly stunning.

When she got him, I kissed her breifly on the cheek. "You look beautiful,"

"Thanks," she smiled and eyed me. "You dont look too bad yourself,"

I smirked and drove off.

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After the movie, we made our way back to her house. "Looks like my parents still arent home," Clare said, dropping her purse in the kitchen. "Wanna go watch the movie in my room?"

I smirked. "Sure,"

She took my hand and we made our way up to her room. I couldnt help but stare at the way she walked up the stairs.

She ploppled down on her bed and raised her eyebrows at me. "Yes, Edwards?" I answered.

"Come here, Goldsworthy," she smikred.

I walked over to her, and she grabbed the collar of my shirt, pulling me down to her. She pulled me into a heat kissed, already plunging her tongue passed my lips and into my mouth. I placed my hands on the bed to support myself, since I was still standing and she was still sitting. Just as I started to push her back, her house phone rang from downstairs.

"Just leave it," I whispered against her neck.

"I cant. It might be my parents," She pushed me away from her and walked out the door. I heard her run down the stairs in time to get it.

I sighed, wondering where this was going. Things have been getting pretty heated between Clare and I, and I really wasnt sure when we were gonna have sex. I thought her parents were gonna be home so - of course - I didnt bring a condom.

I heard her talking muffledly downstairs and I looked at her nightstand drawer. Maybe St. Clare had some condoms in her night stand. I mean, she had to be thinking about it, right? Would she notice if I took one?

I hopped off the bed, and knelt down to her drawer. It was stuck and I had to really yank it open, causing the cordless alarmclock she had to fall under her bed. I sighed and leaned my head down to look at it.

I found the alarmclock and when I reached for it, something caught my eye. It was an empty condom wrapper. What the hell? I grabbed it from under the bed and stared at it, shocked. Did Clare...cheat on me? Did she sleep with someone else?

I got off my knees and walked with the empty wrapper to her waist basket. Dumb move, Clare. The used condom was still in the trash.

I felt like someone stabbed me in the heart. Who was the guy? Why did she do this?

She walked through the door. "Sorry, that was Alli. Something happened at her new school and she wanted to vent to me about it,"

I didnt turn to face her. Just gripped the empty wrapper in my hand and stared at what was in her trash.

"Eli, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" I asked, sneering with a laugh. I spun around and threw the empy condom wrapper at her. "This is what's wrong! You fucking slept with another guy!" I yelled.

Her face closed and tears welled up in her eyes. "Eli..."

"Save it," I grumbled, walking past her and out her door. I turned to look at her before I reached the stairs. "Just tell me who it was with,"

"Eli, I dont really think that matters," She whispered, tears falling down her face.

"IT DOES MATTER!" I screamed at her. "He took your fucking virginity! That matters to me, Clare. Now who the hell was he?"

"It's not important,"

"Clare, so help my God,"

"IT WAS FITZ!" She screamed at me, sobbing breaking through her. "We slept together! He was here last night when you called and here this morning! Mark Fitzgerald took my virginity!" she yelled. "Are you happy you know that now? Does that make you feel any better?"

I literally felt dead. Cheating on me would have been bad enough but with Fitz? "I really hope he was good, Clare," I said calmly. "Because I'm disgusted with both of you. I'm glad you thought he was good enough to loose it to, though," I spit at her and walked downstairs.

Once in Morty, I let my tears come out. The one girl I really loved with all of me, the girl I wanted to care about and be with forever, the girl who I wanted to treat sweet and make her first time perfect had slept with my enemy. Lost her fucking virginty to him.

All I know is that tomorrow, all hell is gonna break loose.

author's note: welllllll?