CAUTION! This has a mild sex scene! Nothing major, but implied sexual stuffings XD. So if you have sensitive eyes or crazy minds.. SKIP IT. Simple cookie dough there :)
Chapter Nine: Too Far (Eli's POV)
Days were going by quickly or sometimes even slowly. It depended on how my days would be. If Clare wasn't with me for a some reason.. The day would go by slowly, although when she would be there, her small delicate hand holding my rough one.. The day would waver on quickly and slowly.. I preferred slowly. Today happened to be a seemingly quicker day. The final bell had rung and Clare grabbed my hand as she met up with me from science. "Clare.. Simpson will see." I murmur, looking around for his scowl. Clare squeezed my hand and giggled. "Wow.. Eli Goldsworthy is intimidated by Mr. Simpson.." Clare said amused. I sighed and still looked around. "I'm not intimidated. I'm just looking out for you. These days Simpson absolutely hates me and you.. And us together must piss him off." I chuckled at the thought of him going ballistic. Clare laughed loudly. "It must." She agreed. We continued down the halls swinging are intertwined hands in the air, until we came face to face with the detention room. I groaned and faced Clare. "I can't believe I still have two more weeks of this crap." Clare smiled and placed a delicate hand on my face. "Just think of how you'll be coming to my house afterwards." Clare murmured in a soothing voice. I chuckled lowly and bent down to peck her lips. She swooned after the kiss and that made my chuckle deeper. "I'll see you in an hour?" I asked, making sure she wouldn't ditch me. Clare nodded and pecked my cheek before walking off to yearbook club. I groaned more loudly having to open the door to a bunch of misfits in detention. "Hey look! It's goth kid!" An obnoxious guy yelled with his buddies laughing in tow. I immediately noticed Bianca in the back, filing her nails. "Take a seat next to Ms. De Souse." Mr. Perino said un enthusiastically, reading a book. I groaned only louder having to sit next to Bianca. Bianca looked up at me and smiled seductively. "You know. You're not bad looking." She said with her Mexican accent becoming more prominent as the flirtation. I gagged. "Don't even think about it Bianca." I sneered. I knew Bianca for what she was. A dirty little whore. Of course I had no right to call her a whore, but in recognition she deserved it, she basically hurt my best friend's sensitive's feelings and broke Alli and Drew up. I could feel that she wanted more than a little chit chat with me. I could feel her hand go up on my thigh, I quickly swatted it away. "Stop it Bianca." I said lowly. Bianca giggled. "Ooh. Someone's an angry emo. I have razors if you need one." Bianca murmured ever so seductively in my ear. I resisted a moan and quickly pushed her hands off my chest. "Stop Bianca." I said louder. Bianca pouted, and crossed her arms across her chest. I groaned and laid my head on the desk, completely ignoring the chaos around me. I wished for this hour to be over. And to think Adam thinks Heather Paulette is worse than Bianca?
Her face lit up as I walked towards my hearse, she was leaned against Morty, Eclipse was in her hand. I could never and possibly ever understand the chaos girls have over Edward Cullen, I'm just as mysterious as he is. My thoughts were cut off by Clare's deep kiss, her arms around my neck, her body pressed against mine. I smiled deeply throughout the kiss. Clare's giggles cut the kiss off. "Aww. Clare.. I didn't want you to stop.." I complained, Clare than smiled and pecked my lips faster than Edward could run. "We have English homework to go over.. Partner." Clare said. I smiled and opened the door to Morty for her. She curtsied and got in.
We quickly got to Clare's house, I knew the way like the back of my hand. When I was out of Morty, I immediately opened the door for her, she raised her eyebrows at me. "What's with all the informatory?" She asked. "Curiosity kills the cat, Clare." I told her, she simply shook her head and took my hand in hers as we walked the walkway up to her house. I opened the door for her after she un locked it, Clare called, "Mom? Dad?" I also looked around for her parents, the house hadn't changed since I was last here a month ago. Clare shrugged after calling her parents name many times. "Hmm. Guess their still at work." I looked at her face and smiled, I wanted to see something. "Can I see your room." Clare looked up at me for a moment and nodded. "This way Mr. Goldsworthy." She than led me to her door, the door was clean and white, I could only imagine Clare's room. Clare swung the bedroom door open and let go of my hand to throw her backpack on the bed. I gaped at her room, there was posters covering the walls, mostly Twilight posters, I stared oddly at the Robert Pattinson one. "I look way better than that." I muttered, She had a shelf full of awards. "Damn Clare." I said. "Oh.. Yeah those were from when I was really into spelling bee's." Clare said with mild interest. I plopped onto her purple bed with a thud, I grabbed Clare's hand and pulled her forwards. "Come here Clare." I murmured, Clare studied me for a moment before climbing onto me and pressing her pink lips to mine. My hands were sliding up and down her back, the moment was suddenly familiar to me. The way it all felt..
"Eli! Eli!" Julia moaned. Her voice ragged, I smirked at her and pressed my lips to hers. "I love you Jules." I murmured into her ear. Julia giggled and playfully bit my ear. "I've got you Eli." She said seductively before kissing my neck, down my chest, past my waist. I smiled in the moment. Her hands around my hips, her amazing voice moaning my name. I couldn't feel any better with the situation. My love was in my arms.. At my whim.. Whenever I needed her she was there. "You know I love you right?" Julia whispered as she slid back on my chest, her freckled cheeks seemed to glow, her short black hair messy around her round face. I looked into her emerald eyes and smiled. "Of course I do Jules.. I'd never love another girl like I love you." I whispered. Julia ran a hair through my hair, "Even if I die?" She asked, her voice barely audible. I nodded. "Even if you die. I won't ever love again."
Little did I know that she would die the following day, Suddenly realizing that Clare was straddling me, her hand in my hair, her lips moving around mine. This was the Saint Clare I never knew. I gently pushed her away. Her face puckered up into confusement. Unable to deal with the situation at hands, I grabbed my backpack on the floor and fled from the room. I ignored Clare's pleas as I rushed from her house. "I'm sorry Jules!" I whispered loudly, I could feel a breeze around my body. The breeze seemed to be.. Crying.
To answer some puzzling questions YES, The whole Bianca flirting with Eli will be brought up later, at the moment there is way more important matters. YES, Eli isn't a virgin, he had sex with Julia the night before she was killed. That very crappy description/sex scene with Julia is how I imagine her. Short black hair that's straight, emerald green eyes,freckles sprinkled across her face, and a round face. Sound familiar? The next chapter might be up tonight or tomorrow, who knows I've been having difficulty writing. So anyways PLEASE REVIEW! It makes me happy :DDDD