I Don't Own Degrassi, Oh R&R (Finally Got that one) Thanks,

ELI'S POV

What should I wear? I'm definitely going to wear skinny jeans, cause whenever she she's me in skinnies, she blushes extra hard. She's so cute when she blushes.

I picked out the skinniest skinny jeans I had. But, just in case I met her parents, I wore blue skinnies, with a gray top and a dark grey jacket. But one with no buttons, buttons make me seem preppy.

I looked at my phone, It was six fifty. She didn't live to far away but, I didn't want to be late. I hoped into Morty and headed for Clare's.

I stopped in front of her house. It was blue, two stories tall, and It had white shutters. I looked up and saw Clare putting the finishing touches of make up on. I though I would mess with her head a little, so I sent her a text.

Eli: Really Clare, a long white top?

Clare looked really cute in her outfit. Hell, she looked more then cute in her outfit, she looked beautiful. I felt my phone buzz. It was Clare.

Clare: Eli, how do you know what I'm wearing?

Eli: Well Clare, the truth is, when you were out to dinner last night, I put a camera in you room so I could see what you did at all times.

Clare: Eli, your kidding right?

Eli: Just make sure that when you get ready, keep your blinds closed.

Clare: I don't want to go to the movies any more Eli: Clare, I'm out side, you left you blinds open. Don't worry I'm not taping you J

Clare: Thank god you scared me, I'll be out in a minute J

Clare seemed a little skeptic about getting into the hearse. I could tell she was nervous. I told her nothing was going to hurt her, but she didn't believe me. There was only one way for me to prove to her that she wouldn't get hurt, I pulled over into a parking lot.

"Eli, why did we stop?" She sounded nervous

I turned off the car lights.

"Eli? What are you doing?" She looked scared almost like I had just told her that I was going to kill her. I just raised my eye brow.

"Eli? I'm really starting to get freaked out."

"Clare, don't worry, nothing can hurt you." I said nonchalantly

"Eli, what are you going to do to me?" This was to good, she'll probably be really pissed but I had to say it.

"Eli isn't my real name Clare" I locked the doors. She was about to scream when I pushed my lips against hers. It wasn't passionate, but it was romantic. She pulled away. I turned the lights on, unlocked the doors and started driving.

She was almost breath less, I was almost breathless to but her heavy breathing was louder then mine, so I doubt she noticed. We were almost at the movie theater when she told me to stop the car.

"Eli, we need to talk" Shit, we haven't even gotten to the theater and she's going to ditch me great. She could tell I was scared.

"Eli, I'm not going to lie. That kiss shocked me. I didn't know if this was a date."

"You wouldn't have come?"

"No, I would have done this" I expected her to slap me, or kick me in the nards or something, but instead she kissed me. Her lips soft, and her tongue trying to gain entrance, I let it in. We both explored untill her she pulled away.

"Is everything ok Clare?" What did I do? Did I go to fast, did I explore to much? What did I do wrong?

CLARE'S POV

He was an amazing kisser. Far better then K.C. When we kissed it was nothing, but with Eli, the world seemed to stop. Everything was amazing, why did he think something was wrong? I mean he's the one that pulled away. Alli would know what to do. What would I do if I were Alli. But, I'm not Alli, I'm Clare.

"Eli, I really like you" The words seemed rushed but I knew he heard what I said.

"Clare, I really like you to." Great, were both on the same page. I looked into his emerald eyes and just stared.

"So, you were looking at my eyes, all those times you said you just were day dreaming"

I shrugged, all I wanted to do was kiss Eli. But, should I? Before I had the chance to, he started kissing my cheek.

He was tender, he kissed my cheek, then the side of my jaw bone, then he started kissing my neck. He was gentle, and with every kiss I felt like exploding.

"Oh, Eli" I groaned.

"Something wrong"

"No everythings perfect."