Well for those of you who haven't lost all interest in this story, here is the fourth installment of The Boy Who Craved Relations With the Saint

And I own nothing!...except for this story!


Eli's P.o.v

As I said before, I have no intention on just being her friend, I like her too much.

I wanted to inquire why a saint like Clare would steal a kiss from such a deviant boy such as myself, but after I returned to my sensese, I see the same cinnoman curls rushing towards the school. It was only a matter of time. Feh, friends? Are you kidding me?

I chuckled while I walked through the hallways and made my way to my English-lit class. Clare sat with her hands over her face trying desperately not to look at me, as she turned around and peeked through her fingers.

Without a moment's hesitation, I decided to get answers.

Clare's P.o.v

Oh my God! Why would I kiss him? It's not like I like him! I don't even know him! He's just some kid with a dry sense of humor and a gorgeous fa-

SMACK

I was thrown out of my thoughts, as a black bookbag was thrown on my desk. I looked up to see its owner was the exact same person I didn't wish to see at the moment.

"Hey, Clare." he spoke drly.

"Hi." Yes. Hi was the only word I could manage to choke out as he leaned his face towards mine. I closed my eyes.

Our noses slightly touched, as I braced myself for an attack on my mouth. But nothing came. I opened my eyes and looked into his piercing green eyes.

"Clare," he said sternly, "You kissed me. Why?"

I blinked. Why? Why did I kiss him?

I searched my mind for all the reasonble responses, and realized there was one possible answer.

"Well, I just went through a break up...and have been feeling...frustrated."

His eyes widend.

"Sexually?", he said bluntly.

I nodded.

He withdrew his face from mine and sighed deeply. He looked me up and down.

"Liar."

I cocked my head at him.

"Excuse me-"

"You've never been sexually frustrated a day in your life, Miss Purity Ring."

Who does this guy think he is? But, he's right.

I opened my mouth to speak but was quickly interrupted.

"But hey, it's you do in your spare time, is none of my concern."

He patted my head, grabbed his bag, and took a seat behind me.

Eli's P.o.v

I honestly shouldn't have even fooled myself with the thought that she could ever even be my type of girl, she's a saint, me being with her, would only taint her perfect image.

SEXUALLY FRUSTRATED?

I sigh. There is no one I can influence this girl into doing something that would compromise her beliefs. I'm not even that monsterous.

I'll just have to settle with being friends. Besides, we're both hung up on our exes. It would never work out.

Class ended as quicly as it began. I strode towards the door and stopped as I felt an angelic hand tap my shoulder. I turn around to find Clare.

"I'm s-sorry...", she speaks gently.

She's sorry...?

"It's cool.."

"Well, Eli, me and that Adam kid, are meeting up at my house with Alli and Drew, for a movie this afternoon...you wanna come?"

"Sounds great."

As I walk to my locker I prepare for a 'friendly' outing with four people I barely know.