WARNING: freedom! Uniforms! Mention of Emma Mason (Nelson)!, implied sex and Eli's… nards? XD
Chapter Thirty-Four: Freedom (Eli's POV)
"New school year." Clare said beside me as I drove us to Degrassi. I drummed my fingers against the leather steering wheel. "Yeah.. I get to wear that pathetic blue polo. Now I prefer the red one." I stated. Clare giggled. "You looked handsome in that red polo. Although I do favor the purple over all colors." Clare said. I shuddered. "Thank god I wasn't a sophomore when I transferred here." I said. Clare giggled as I pulled Morty into a parking spot. I noticed immediately Adam and Alli standing by the staircase. I grabbed Clare's hand and walked her and myself over to them. Screw the rules, I'll hold my girlfriend's hand when I want to hold my girlfriend's hand. "Hey guys." I greeted them as we walked up. "Hey lovebirds. Are you sure that you should be holding hands. Mr. Simpson will have a heart attack." Adam said, placing a hand over his heart. "Mr. Simpson needs to relax. It's like a crime to show affection to another person in these halls. Ugh. We've had these rules for a year now.. When will they end?" I moaned. "When hell freezes over. Thank god this is our last year. Then there's college." Alli said. "Have you guys even considered college?" She added. Clare and myself looked at each other, gulping. "Not yet. We've been just… making out?" I squeaked. "Nice way to finally hit puberty Eli. Getting that Justin Bieber voice." Adam said. I scowled. "Don't compare me to that pansy Adam." Adam laughed and then the bell rang, Clare was starting to let go of my hand to head to her history class, when the loud speaker was being announced on. "Welcome back to Degrassi!" Mr. Simpson's voice announced. We all groaned. There was nothing welcoming about Degrassi. "Instead of everyone heading to their first period class, can everyone come into the gym. This is an emergency assembly." Mr. Simpson said as the speaker went off. I groaned. "What the hell happened now?" Adam shrugged and him and Alli started walking inside, I grabbed Clare's hand and we walked behind Adam and Alli. There was numerous teachers and officers walking past us. "Wow… No one is busting us for affection." Clare murmured. I raised my brows. "Surprisingly.. Yes." I agreed confused.
"I do understand that many of you must be confused." Mr. Simpson said clearly into the microphone. The audience was full of yellow, purple, red and blue polos. "Well. I just had a conversation with my daughter, Emma Mason." Mr. Simpson said. We all leaned forward. "Who's Emma Mason?" I asked in Clare's ear. "Mr. Simpson's step daughter, she married Spinner. You remember Spinner." Clare whispered in my ear. I nodded. Emma and Spinner? Oddest couple ever. "Somehow the conversation turned over about the strict rules that have been established at Degrassi. Now I don't know if it was her pregnancy hormones, but she somehow argued with me that none of you deserved the punishment." Mr. Simpson said. There were many cheers and even some people chanted "Emma! Emma!" "Anyway. Emma told me that despite that Degrassi has been through a school shooting six years ago, a gonorrhea breakout, and many near death situations." I went rigid and Clare latched her hand onto mine. "Don't worry." She murmured softly in my ear. "That Degrassi students don't deserve the severe punishments of strict rules and fairly ugly uniforms. So I had a conversation with the PTA and they agreed." Mr. Simpson said with a playful smile. I felt a smile creeping onto my face. "Does this mean-" I whispered. "Degrassi no longer has uniforms and strict uniforms. There is no longer any ID badges and bag checks at the door. There will be two officers outside and at school dances, officers will be patrolling the halls." Mr. Simpson announced. Cheers and hollers erupted in the school gym. Adam jumped up and yelled. "BOO YAH!" I glanced at him awkwardly. "WHO ARE YOU!" I screamed. Adam started laughing and Alli smiled hugely. "Yes!" Clare shouted. I felt her arms twine around my neck and she pressed her glossed lips to mine. I wrapped my arms around her curvy waist, pulling me towards her. "Also! To celebrate the freedom, School is out for today! Come tomorrow wearing what you want!" Mr. Simpson said happily. "Hell yeah!" I shouted. This was perfect. Just the way to start off the school year.
"Feels so comfortable in my own clothes." I sighed pulling at my long sleeved gray shirt, pulling a blazer over it. "You look so handsome." Clare murmured. I turned around to see her sitting on my bed, her legs crossed as she wore a floral patterned dress. "You look beautiful." I whispered as I bent forward and pecked her lips. I hungrily trailed the kisses down her neck and heard a small moan escape her mouth. "Someone's aroused eh?" I said. Clare giggled. "Maybe a bit. You're just so amazing." Clare admitted. "More amazing than Jesus?" I questioned. Clare raised her trimmed brows. "I don't know about that.. I mean Jesus died for us.. What have you done?" Clare asked. I contemplated that and smiled. "Do you want me on a crucifix? I'll be your dirty little slave." I murmured in her ear. Clare giggled and pecked my cheek. "Who's the aroused one now?" Clare questioned. "Beats me." I muttered as I feverishly smashed my lips to her. Clare's arms ran up and down my back and I felt her body lowering on the bed, I grazed on top of her body and trailed the kisses down her neck again, to the point where my lips were just above her breasts. I glanced at Clare. She stayed silent and finally nodded. My emeralds widen. "Your ready?" I asked. Clare nodded. "I'm making love with someone that I love." Clare murmured. I raised my brow. "You love me? Even the insane side?" I questioned. Clare nodded. "Especially the insane side. Do you love me?" Clare asked. I smirked. "More than anything. More than my life. You are my world." I muttered against her snow white skin. "Have you ever.." Clare trailed off on a sentence I knew. I nodded. "With Julia. The night before her death. I was a bit inexperienced.. But she taught me how.. You know." I said uncomfortably. "So she wasn't.." Clare asked. I shook my head. "There was a guy before her. But the way me and her moved.. I want me and you to move better." I admitted. Clare smiled. "We will. Now please tell me you have a condom? I don't feel like being the un-pure one." Clare said. I nodded to my drawer. Clare reached inside and fumbled around until she came across a condom that had a green package. "Kiss me I'm Irish?" Clare questioned. "It seemed funny at the time. Now had the rubber over before I lose my feeling." I demanded. Clare handed it over and smiled. "Want me to help you there?" Clare asked flirtatiously. I smirked and threw the condom at her face before flopping on my back, unzipping my skinny jeans and pulling them down to my thighs, even pulling my plaid boxers down, Clare's oceans widening. "Be gentle." I said with a chuckle. "Alright.." Clare said as she unwrapped the package. I contemplated on how it would be to have sex with her.. That this was happening. I glanced at her purity ring.. Shining in the light. She was ready.. So was I.
DUM DUM DUM! EVERYONE HAS FREEDOM! Like no one has to wear uniforms and Eclare are doing the dirty! I enjoyed the sexy Eclare, just making them want each other was fun to write! XD. I got the Kiss Me I'm Irish thing because when I was in the sixth grade I found a condom that was wrapped on the grass by the playground. I didn't touch it but it had said "Kiss Me I'm Irish." I've always thought of that mentally scared day when I think of Irish people :D. Anyways.. I have a feeling that this story will end during this week :/. SADNESS! But remember I will have another Eclare story XD. Next chapter will be in Clare's POV && don't forget too..
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