Tomorrow we see Eli, yay! Anyway, it was late i was bored so here

Love you my lovies.

(PS- I'm such a dork ;p)

Slowly I turned around and walked to my class.

Eli's POV

On the board:

Write a poem on your partner (No, reading out loud, they're private)

Describe what the right thing is to you

It was kind of awkward for all the boy-girl partners in the room.

I looked up at Clare as she fooled around with her pen.

"Clare, you want to do 2?" I said… deep down not really knowing.

She looked me in the eyes and smiled. "1,"

If we had to read them aloud, I would've said no… Mine wouldn't be… school appropriate… exactly.

She took out a piece of paper and rested her head on my desk.

"You are a mystery… I can't figure you out, how do you write a poem on that?"

"I am an enigma…"

"That's a pretty word," she muttered.

She smiled and I looked her over again and began writing.

"Well, of course you don't have this dilemma, you always see right through me!" she whines and grasps my arm. "Help me…"

I look down at my arm and smile at her. "If you keep touching me like that, I'll do whatever you want me to do."

She blushed a bit and bit her lip. "Anything?" she asks…

"Anything you could possibly think of…"

"Let me drive your hearse," Clare looked at me with a smirk. Oh my god, I was rubbing off on her, and I liked it… a lot.

"That's personal Edwards; all you have is a learner's permit."

She pouted. "Please, just to the Dot, I swear!"

The Dot was just across the street. Fine…

"Fine," I said and she was thrilled.

So thrilled she kissed my cheek. Ms, Kwan stepped out for a couple minutes.

"Ok, so Mr. Mystery…" she said, flushing a bit.

Alli's POV

Dave didn't talk to me all day. So at lunch, I grab his arm.

"Dave, what the hell, you haven't said a word to me all day," I said.

"I don't feel like talking," he said and I huffed.

"Dave, since when do you never feel like talking?" He was a chatterbox.

"Since I got my heart broken," he mumbled and pulled away, I follow him.

"What?" I say, uneasy.

"I can't believe you took Drew back," he said. "Especially since you know he's fooling around with Bianca,"

"Bianca's not fooling around with him, I asked KC, hell, and I even asked her!" I said.

Dave laughed. "You believe those two? And by asked KC, he didn't know what the hell was going on. You probably are just stringing words together to make it sound good,"

I bit my cheek. "I don't need this crap from you,"

Clare ran over, Adam and Eli close behind her. "Come, on, you're making a scene."

"Ok, if you want a scene; I'll give you a whole movie!" I snapped at Clare.

"Come on Alli," Adam tried tugging me.

I pulled my arm away, so many people pulling me in so many different directions.

"Don't touch me," I whispered, low and dark.

"Don't take it out on Adam," Eli said.

Adam looked hurt, and his big Bambi eyes filled with pain.

"Sorry, it's not your fault," I say soothingly. "It's hers,"

I looked at Clare.

"You lied to me,"

"Are you kidding me? I saw what I saw and Eli was with me,"

"You and Eli are always together, how I can think any differently Clare, is beyond me!"

"Alli, you were always with Drew, sorry if I found something to do while you scampered off to play,"

"You wouldn't have this backbone if it wasn't for me," I said.

"No, if your new best friend Jenna didn't steal KC away from then I would be that same Clare,"

"I helped you, I helped you dress better and all of that type of crap, I helped your confidence but you…"

"You know what, I'm sorry, I'll never speak to you again!"

She pulled Eli and Adam away and Connor and Wesley took Dave away.

"Great…" I thought as I walked back to my shady tree to find Jenna sobbing.

"He broke up with me…" she said. "For her,"

She gestured to KC and Bianca who were playing near their lockers.

Drew came over "Alli, I'm sorry what happened…"

I looked around the group.

"You look down," Jenna said, wiping her tears.

I smiled sadly.

"It's a long story,"

Clare's POV

I sat in his passenger seat, thinking. "Clare, what are you thinking about?" he says.

I roll my head to look at him. "Eyes," I said randomly.

"Any specific pair of eyes,"

I smile sadly. "Green ones,"

"Aw, you're still sad…"

"How could she accuse me like that? I was her best friend! I helped her through Johnny junk and Drew drama… what motive could I have for this!"

"I don't know, but Clare… she'll realize soon enough."

I looked over at him and smiled. "Get out of your seat," I whisper and open the passenger door.

He laughs and we switch spots.

"Don't hurt her," he whispers. "I like her,"

"Why would I do that?" I say, rubbinghis hearse's seat.

"I was talking to the hearse," he teased and I laughed.

I turned it on, and it rumbled "Oh my god," I squeal.

"Help me, what have I done?" he prays to God.

I drive the car across the street and squeal a lot. He looks worried.

Finally I park. "Yes!" I say and I do a special in-car victory dance.

"That was scary…" he says.

"No… I just drove a hearse… do you know… how cool that is! Who else would be able to say that they drove a hearse! It's amazing!"

I kissed the car's steering wheel. "I love this thing…"

He looked at me like I fell from heaven. "Get out of your seat." He said, dazed.

I shrugged and carefully exited the hearse.

Eli was standing by the door and it was unopened.

He cupped my face in his warm hands and kissed me passionately.

I didn't object… at all…

When we pulled apart he looked at me. "I like you a lot…" he says.

"I like you a lot, too," I say and he smiles.

"Prove it," he mumbles and I do.

With my lips…

On his…

In heaven...