30 reviews? X_X I never expected it to reach this much in short amount of time. =) Thank you.

I finally went to the bookstore after 9 months of waiting, and yayz I was able to pick up 12 books. Lol So I have a lot of reading tonight and the next few weeks.

So anyway, here's the next chapter of Waiting For You. I do not and will not own Degrassi. I kind of like this chapter. It's so cute at the end. =)

Alli tried to once again talk to her, but each time Clare even look at the short girl she felt both anger and regret. She wasn't ready to move on and tell the girl that she was forgiven yet. She couldn't move on after knowing that Alli would leave her behind so easy. It reminded her of her father. How her parents got a divorce and never thought of her, what she felt about this. She hated herself for being selfish. She should be happy for both of their happiness, not for her own.

When Darcy found out by her parents' divorce by letter, she quit all contact with them. Clare guessed that she was so upset about the news and she needed to grief in her own way somehow. So here she was at her home at 4 o'clock with her mother with yet another man that she couldn't even recognized, having way too much PDA on the sofa in the living room.

Clare was very disgusted.

So when her they stopped and her, her mom looked at her with an embarrassed smile.

"Oh Clare you're home." She blushed. Clare walked pass the couple and into the kitchen to get an apple then go to her room without a word.

"She's your daughter? You never told me you have children." Her boyfriend whispered in her ear. Helen looked down to her hands.

Clare was out of sight.

The moment she reached her room she almost slammed her bedroom door shut, before she stopped herself.

She doesn't understand her mother at all.

One day she was all sad and grieving and the next day she was like this. It was a cycle. When her boyfriend breaks up with her or something she goes into this depressive state and start thinking about her father.

Clare placed her bag on her bed before she start up her computer. She took a bite out of her apple and waited a few minutes before her computer log up.

It was Thursday.

Today, she decided to make TrueWriter a real profile before posting a comment on Elijah's blog. The computer managed to log everything up and Clare took a seat on her chair and click the internet icon on her desktop.

A blank page popped up and she typed in Elijah's page. She wanted to get the profile already done with so she hurried and click on the 'join' button and typed in all the needed information except of her real name on her now new profile.

All she was going to be was this mysterious person who loves to write. She learned that Eli wouldn't message her if he known otherwise if he knew of her real name. She was still shock that she almost met this person a few days ago.

She clicked on his latest post.

Went to my aunt house and brought my little cousin to trick or treat…
The post was dated a few days ago. It looked like Elijah haven't post since, but his online button was on. He was logged on.

Maybe nothing good had happened lately for him to post up.

She read his post and found herself blushing.

Went trick or treating with my cousin today just got back. On my way to my aunt's house I met this chick. She was cute and all, but a little strange. She stared at me. I was in just a beanie and sunglasses so she wouldn't have recognized me from somewhere. At one point I thought shit my cover was blown, but she just left. I guess she was staring at me because I wore sunglasses when the sun was going down already. After I picked up my cousin we walked to this house. Surprise, Surprise this was this chick's house. I thought I wouldn't be able to see her again. Her mother I take it gave my cousin some candy and commenting on his costume….I waved at her…I wouldn't mind seeing her again.

He was talking about her.

He called her cute.

201 comments…

Clare read some of the comments surprised.

Well most of the comments that were directed about her was ugly…Well that was fangirls for you. If they smell a threat or something they snap and then destroy their target without mercy.

Her hand trembled on her keyboard as she typed in her own comment. She decided not to make herself known to Elijah at this moment.

I hope you had fun trick or treating. –TrueWriter

She posted her comment and was about to log off and not even 30 seconds later the envelope icon turned red.

She clicked on the red envelope on top of her page and was directed to her inbox.

She gasped when she was who it was from.

Eli Goldsworthy : Finally

She clicked on finally, the subject and read his message to herself.

I had been waiting for you. Finally, you had gotten a real account. ;) Sorry, for not commenting, but you do know how fangirls works right? They're highly pissed off right now.

Clare silently chuckled to herself as she typed in her message.

Well I wonder why, you posted up a post about a girl. They felt threatened.

She send her reply and for some reason she felt very excited for him to type back to her, telling her this wasn't a dream and this was actually real.

Her inbox refreshed, showing her a new message from the author that she admired.

-places my hand over my chest- Am I sensing sarcasm? Ouch that actually hurts.

Clare typed in her reply, not caring about the fact that Alli tried to talk to her earlier today or even the fact that her mother was in the living room with her boyfriend.

All she cared about was talking to this person. When talking to him or reading his work she felt carefree, not a care in the world.