This story is beating ALL my other stories. Never got so many good reviews. I especially love the long ones. (Talking about the reviews, sick people =P) Any who thank you all. I have decided to post every Friday. So my next update will be a week from today.

1. Some lemons so you've been warned

2. This story will be 20 chapters long at the max. don't want myself or any of you to lose interest

3. I put old characters because I love it when other people do. When I write about some old characters I am not bashing them just to let you know. Like with Emma, I loved her character and I don't think she is a slut but it is fun to add the originals.

This chapter was betted by Clareandeliforever.

And enjoy.

Eli POV

"OWEN YOU ARE DEAD, YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

The words escaped my lips before I even knew what was happening. I could feel the shocked eyes of students as they stopped and stared at me dumbfounded. Owen and Clare jumped away from each other as their eyes followed to the source of the sudden outburst and landed on my face. Owen, being the idiot he is, glanced around him, searching for some other Owen that he thought I might have been yelling at. Fitz and Adam looked up at me with shocked faces as they held their drinks to their lips. But I couldn't care less about them. All I cared about was that Owen was kissing Clare. MY Clare.

I stormed over to their table as I shoved people out of my way. I felt like Moses departing the sea to reach safety, but instead I was departing useless students to go kill Owen. I reached his table and Owen looked up at my face with scrunched eyebrows.

"What's the matter Eli?"

I slammed my fist to his table and it wobbled at the impact. "How the fuck can you ask me that?"

He flinched away at the venom in my voice. "I wasn't doing shit Eli."

"Don't lie asshole!"

A hand grabbed my arm and held me back. "Eli, enough already." Adam pleaded as his grip tightened.

Owen stood up from his seat and the chair slammed at the wall behind him. "Let him go. Let's hear what he has to say."

Adam's grip only tightened as I launched my body at Owen. "Don't push me." I warned

"Or what?" he teased as he stepped closer to my face. I breathed heavily as he smiled and mocked my inability to reach him. Adam was dragging me away as Owen laughed. I shoved my elbow at Adam's stomach, he grunted at the pain and his hand released my elbow. Owen was still laughing and did not see that Adam had released me. I lunched forward my fist outward, ready to punch Owen in the face. I closed my eyes as I my fist impacted on the skin. I heard gasps and wet sticky liquid covered my hand. I opened my eyes and my knuckles were soaked with red blood. I smirked and turned around to see Owen crouched on the floor with his hands covering his nose. Blood dripped from his hands and I smiled. I raised my fist ready to punch him again.

Suddenly two small hands were against my chest and shoved me away. I stumbled back and almost tripped over if Adam hadn't caught my arm and helped me up. I turned my hands into fist as I spun around and was ready to beat the living crap out of the stupid ass.

My fists were inches away from causing permanent damage but they stopped when I noticed who pushed me away.

It was Clare.

I stumbled back as I tried my best to not hurt her. She crossed her arms over her chest and glared at me through squinted eyes. "What are you doing Elijah?" She hissed

"Stay out of this; it has nothing to do with you."

She stomped her foot on the floor. "Don't give me that crap. Why are you hurting Owen?"

"Because he was trying to sleep with you."

People began to surround us. I could feel people stare at us with confusion written on their faces. Whispers were being thrown around as they pointed. Fitz was at Owens's side in a moment helping him get to his feet.

"What's it to you?" Owen shouted as he shoved away Fitz hand.

I looked back at him and raced to his side. I pointed a quivering finger to his face as I shook with anger, "Don't you EVER kiss her again!"

His eyes flared as fire ignited in his eyes. "You can't claim every girl in this school."

"You can have every girl in this school," I glared at him and stepped closer to meet his eyes "Except her." I whispered.

People erupted in gasp and whispers. Fitz eyed me with curiosity as he stepped closer. "Why is she so special Eli? Is she your girlfriend?"

Owens's cheeks flushed as he stole a quick glance at Clare. I felt her shift behind me, clearly embarrassed. The students all erupted in chaos. Girls stared at Clare with venom as the guys looked her up and down. Owen clicked his tongue against his teeth and stepped forward. His eyes threw arrows at Clare as he glared at her.

"Is she your special fucking buddy or something?"

I threw my body at Owen but Clare stepped in front of me. "Eli," She hissed. She grabbed my arm and tugged on it gently. "Don't."

I shrugged off her hand and I leaned forward. I snatched Owen from the collar of his shirt. "Show her some respect Owen. This girl isn't a slut." I hissed

"Your right," Owen agreed. The corner of his mouth turned up and he smirked. "She's my slut."

I could taste blood in my mouth as my body vibrated with pure hatred. "WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, TALKING ABOUT HER THAT WAY?" I screamed as I shook his body like a rag.

"Eli!" Adam ran to me and pulled me off Owen. He wrapped both his arms around my waist and prevented me from going to beat Owen even more. I thrashed around his arms but he only grabbed me tighter as panic clouded his eyes.

"Owen, don't hurt Eli," Adam pleaded "Clare is his sister."

Owen stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes widened as he opened his It fell open with a snap. Fitz cocked an eyebrow with a smile plastered on his face. The children around us became quiet. I could feel my anger die down as my breaths slowly returned to normal.

"Is that true?' Fitz asked as he stepped closer to me

No! It's not; were not related.

"Yes it's true."

The students all began to talk. They stared dumbfounded. I wanted to tell them that were not related. That she isn't my sister. That I am free to do what I want with her; with her body…

"Oh," Owen rubbed the back of his neck nervously. His nose was coated with dry blood. "I didn't know Eli. I'm sorry dude."

"Just never speak to her again." I shoved off Adam. He rubbed his arms and flinched at the bruises I created while I fought him. I stood face to face with Owen. Our noses brushed against each other as our chest were pressed tightly together. "Don't look at her. Don't talk to her. Stay far away from her. As far as you're concerned she doesn't exist. Got it?"

He swallowed hard and nodded his head, "Okay, I'm sorry. I didn't know she was your sister."

She isn't!

I shrugged. "As long as you do what I say we can forget about it." He looked down and nodded his head.

I turned around and patted Adam's shoulder. "Sorry man."

He smiled faintly. "What are friends for if they don't prevent them from killing their sister's lover?"

I rolled my eyes and turned towards Clare.

She stood to the side hugging herself close together. She was rubbing her arms as she looked down at the floor. Her cheeks were flushed as the kids around her pointed and didn't bother to lower their whispers.

"She looks nothing like him."

"Don't see the resemblance."

"Imagine being related to an overprotected moron."

"Wonder if she's a slut like her brother?"

I grabbed her upper arm and pulled her close to my side. The students went quiet as they stared at us excitedly; waiting for more drama.

"Morons," I muttered under breath. I cleared my throat loudly and every one turned their gazes to my face (Except some guys who continued to goggle at Clare) "Leave her alone… or else you'll have to deal with me."

The eyes of the young men quickly left Clare's body and were narrowed on the floor. And with that final statement I yanked on her arm and pulled her to my room.

4 years Ago: Moving Day

My heart pounded rapidly as I carried the four suitcases up the staircase. Sweat tinkled down my forehead. Why do girls have to have so much stuff?

"Somebody needs to work out." An annoying voice chirped in my ear. I turned my head and there she stood.

I narrowed my eyes at her. My 'sister' stood at the top of the stairs with her hands on her hips and a mocking smile plastered to her face. Her glasses were down to her nose with her frizzy hair in tangles. She wore black sweats with a sweatshirt.

"This is your shit, why don't you carry it."

She placed her small hand over her flat chest. "Because I'm a girl," she smirked.

I raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? You don't look like it."

Her smile disappeared. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"You don't have the body of a girl. You have the body of a boy." I pointed to her chest that was as flat as a board. Her behind didn't help her feminine either.

"Go to hell, Elijah." She raised her hand to my face and flipped me off. She huffed and stormed away. Her bedroom door slammed shut and the wall shook at the impact.

Somebody's on their rag.

Present

I slammed the door shut and the people outside flinched at the sound. Clare walked to the side of my bed and leaned against the wall. Her eyes were into slits and her mouth was in a tight knot.

"How could…"

My voice trailed off because at that very moment I had really seen Clare for the first time. And Damn!

She had tight black skinny jeans that hugged her legs very nicely. A white tank top and a sliver necklace hanged from her neck gracefully. She had black flats on and her red curls were in nice twists. And her chest…wow. Time goes by fast.

My eyes were staring at her chest. The shirt she wore did not help the matter; it showed her too much cleavage and left little for the man's imagination.

"See something you like?' she asked rudely.

My eyes snapped to her face and they narrowed. "Not really."

"Oh really? Then you wouldn't mind keeping your eyes to yourself and not glued to my 'flat' chest."

She remembers. "Somebody can hold a grudge."

"Wasn't that long ago."

I cocked an eyebrow. "Four years ago. And to be exact it has been 1,460 days."

"And you called me a geek?" she pointed to herself and suppressed a grin.

I pressed my lips together and the corner of my lip twitched into smile. "You are a geek." But my smile vanished as my memory resurfaced. "But now you're a slut."

"What?" she stepped closer to me and balled her hands into fists. "Just because I was kissing Owen doesn't…"

"No," I cut her off. My eyes flared as I matched her anger. "You were not 'just kissing Owen'. You were humping him and shoving your tongue down his throat in front of everyone. You were making a live porn show."

She rolled her eyes dramatically. "Oh please. You didn't seem to have a problem with that when you and your girlfriends were…"

"They are older than you." I slammed my fist against the wall. Any other girl would've flinched but not Clare. She was used to me and knew me too well. She probably knew I was going to hit the wall before I even knew.

"Oh please," she scoffed. "I'm the same age as they were when you used to bring them to your room."

"You," I jerked my finger to her face, "Are still a child."

She chuckled darkly with no trace of humor. "Does this," she pointed to her body up and down, "Look like the body of a child?"

I looked at her body. She was right. This was not the body of a child. This was the body of a woman. I could feel my cheeks burn and cocked my head to the side so my bangs could fall and cover my embarrassment.

"Exactly." A smile spread across her lips as her eyes filled with satisfaction.

I crossed my arms. "Doesn't matter. Make sure I don't see that every happen again." I warned

"Oh you won't." She promised. "I'll make sure you don't see it."

"I meant, make sure it NEVER happens again; in private or public."

"You can't boss me around." She stomped her foot. A habit she had since I met her four years ago.

"Watch me."

"I can't stand to see you in photo why the hell would I want to watch you." She took a step closer.

"Oh please I bet you have ton of photos of me." I smirked, taking a step toward her.

"You wish." Another step.

"Oh I do wish that, sister dear." One more.

We were now nose to nose. My hard chest was pressed tightly against her chest. My eyes gazed down at her while she craned her neck to stare up at me. I could feel her heart beat against the soft fabric. It was slow and steady but then her cheeks turned a light rosy pink. Her heart picked up speed and that caused a smirk to spread across my lips. My hand trailed up and ever so lightly went up her bare arm. I could feel goose bumps appear where my touch had passed. I cupped her left cheek and she leaned her head against it.

I swallowed hard and bent my head closer to hers. I pressed my forehead to her and could hear her breaths come out harder.

"My baby sister looks all cute playing dress up." I whispered.

My lips brushed against her skin and a quiet shiver went down her body.

"What are you dressing up as?" I asked, my hands trailed down to her waist.

"A women?" I kissed her forehead.

"A whore?" I kissed her temple.

"A slut?" I brushed my lips against her jaw.

I bent my head to her neck. I could feel her pulse quicken and her skin was scorching hot. I opened my mouth slightly and closed it on her skin. She gasped at the feeling and her body went tense. My hand grasped her shoulder pulling her closer to my mouth. I sucked on it as I lost all my senses and all my thoughts.

"Oh Eli," she moaned. She threw her head back and her mouth parted as a moan escaped her lips.

I could feel my blood get hotter with the sound. I sucked harder and hungrier.

"Clare," I gasped out. A moan escaped my throat as my pants got tighter.

The door burst open and slammed against the wall.

"Eli, I can't…"

Clare and I jumped apart as if electrified. Adam stood there as he examined the situation. His cheeks reddened and he stuttered. "I…I'm so...s…sorry? uh.."

Clare stiffened and he cheeks were extremely red. She ducked her head and sprinted from the room. Adam steeped back as she passed and I watched her go.

"Nice talking to you, little sister!" I called out

Adam frowned at me, and I watched her disappear behind a corner, never looking back.

What you all think? Review and let me know. Wont posts earlier than Friday just to let you all know. Oh and I am putting my other story Wedding Planner off hiatus. I saw that some of you like that story so I wouldn't want to let you down.

Oh and next chapter there will be a surprise. I am making you all anxious and excited for the next chapter. I am so cruel. But you all have to love me because I am updating.

Hope you all enjoy tonight's Degrassi. I know I am.

Oh and my BFF is reading this for the first time. I hope you like it bestie=)

~Mel