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We had just gotten out for winter break.
Everyone was ecstatic kids were running through the hallways screaming and smiling, so happy for the two weeks of no uniforms, no rules, no work
Winter break was an even bigger deal this year due to all of Degrassi's new rules; kids hated school that much more.
Everyone was so happy for no school, so happy for sleeping in, so happy for presents, so happy for Christmas
This would be my first Christmas without both of my parents; my first Christmas with them being divorced.
We'd already worked it out; my mother would spend the night and wake up with me on Christmas morning. We'd open our gifts till about mid-day, and then my father would come and I'd exchange gifts with him while my mother went back to the condo.
There would be no sitting by the fireplace, all three of us, drinking hot cocoa and opening presents.
My mother and father wouldn't be sitting on the couch and watch me open gifts, they wouldn't have their arm
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I didn't need to turn around; I knew who it was that called to me. His voice was the most melodious thing I'd ever heard.
I smiled and looked at him, my eyes almost shattering at his beauty.
His dyed black hair was messy in his face, his green eyes peeking out at me from under his bangs. Whenever I looked into his eyes I was at a loss for words; they never failed to hypnotize me.
The candle light reflected off of his bare chest, accenting the muscular chest planes that I never would've guessed he had, seeing as he wasn't an athlete.
His studded belt held his tight black jeans just below his hip bones, and I couldn't help but stare at his crotch.
He smirked at me, knowing how mesmerized I was by him.
"Come here my darling." He called to me, and before I knew it I was in his arms.
"I love you Clare." He whispered softly in my ear, his breath sending a shiver down my spine.
"I love you too Eli."
We sat down on the large bed, the silkiness of the rose petals tickling my skin as El
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Eli paced around his living room, completely on edge.
What had he done?
Clare Edwards, who was without a doubt the smartest, wittiest, kindest, and prettiest girl at Degrassi, had just offered to SLEEP WITH HIM.
And he'd turned her down. Why?
But he knew why; he knew in his heart that he'd done the right thing. Clare was so upset by the situation with her parents. Plus she probably felt uncomfortable because she'd found he wasn't a virgin.
He cringed, wanting to go back in time and SHUT HIS PARENTS UP. Honestly, Clare didn't need to know about his previous sex life with Julia.
He didn't want to pressure her. And now that she knows she must feel pressured. He thought to himself.
Of course he wanted to have sex; he was a teenage boy with a dick. But he cared for Clare far too much to push her into something she didn't want to do; or to accept any offers she made him when he knew she wasn't thinking clearly.
He knew he'd done the right thing, and that Clare would come around eventually.
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I am so excited.
Clare has finally agreed to spend the night with me.
Not like that, but still it's a step in that direction.
And frankly, I don't care if we keep all our clothes on tonight and don't touch anything. Just being with Clare, feeling her warm body against mine as we sleep that's enough for me.
I want to have sex more than ever though, after Julia died and the bigger waves of grief past I began to feel -and I'm ashamed to say this- horny.
We'd done it so much that I guess I'm experiencing sexual withdrawal? I feel like such a pervert; but I can't help it. I would if I could, believe me I don't like having to wash and change my sheets every day. But the wet dreams of Clare keep getting more vivid, and the mere thought of her will sometimes be enough to make me hard. It's ridiculous, really, and kinda embarrassing.
But I meant what I told her that one day at Little Miss Steaks. I got the memo about her and sex, and if she wants to wait, then that's the way it's
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"Guys the party's over."
Clare and Eli looked up to see Adam standing there, shaking his head in amusement.
"Oh." Clare mumbled, she was still in a daze from dancing with Eli.
Eli smirked. "Fine. Clare, the prince is banishing us." He said.
Adam rolled his eyes. "Oh just go home love birds."
On their way out Clare stopped to talk to Fiona. "Thank you so much for throwing this great party! Would you like us to stay and help clean up?"
Fiona smiled and shook her head. "You're welcome, and no thanks. I think Adam and I have got it."
Clare smiled back. Maybe Fiona and Adam really would be together.
Eli and Clare walked hand in hand back to the hearse and when Eli started up the motor Clare sighed and pouted.
"Yes dear?" He asked, smirking and raising his eyebrows.
"I don't want tonight to be over." She said. He smiled.
"It doesn't have to be. You wanna come back to my place?"
Clare looked at him for a second. "Will we ?" She trailed off but Eli knew what she meant.
He shook his h
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I walked around my room, setting things back out on my dresser and nightstand. I was so happy that I didn't have to move.
The house really did mean a lot me, it was where I grew up after all. All of the memories I'd had in this house with Darcy and my parents and my friends growing up I was so glad that I wouldn't have to let go of any of that.
It's hard to let go of things, but I guess we all to let go of the unimportant things.
No matter how difficult it may be
I was so proud of Eli. I can't imagine what it must be like for him, feeling like he's going to hurt someone simply by throwing away an old magazine.
He was so strong.
My phone beeped on my bed and I picked it up, seeing that I had a new text message from my friend Luke, from Bible Study.
Hey Clare, are you coming to the meeting today? We're all going to have coffee at the Dot and continue our discussion on the Gospel.
I smiled and opened my phone to reply.
No, I'm sorry. I'd like to have some alone
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As gross as it may have come off, he licked his lips.
He couldn't stop looking at the girl across the dance floor.
He chuckled to himself about how cliche it was to fall for a girl he met at a bar, but it was just who he was.
"Bullfrog, get you're mind out yo pants." His friend chuckled, hitting him on the arm. He followed Bullfrog's gaze.
"Doubt that pretty girl would stoop as low as you."
Bullfrog glared at him and returned his arm punch.
"Can't blame me for wanting to make beautiful babies with her. And We'll see." He started across the floor, his chin tilted up confidently.
"Wait, you might need this." His frend grabbed him by the collar of his leather jacket and handed him a book.
"E.L.I? What the hell does that mean?" He asked in confusion.
"It's a book my friend wrote, and I'm trying to get it out there for him. It stands for "Exciting Love Igniters."
"So basically it's a book of pick up lines." Bullfrog concluded, rolling his eyes.
His friend shrugged and Bullfrog proce
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I opened my eyes groggily and saw Eli smirking down at me.
He pushed the hair out of my eyes as he spoke.
"Clare, your mom will be home soon, I need to leave." He said, and I frowned.
"I don't want you to go." And I didn't. I honestly don't know how I'm going to get back to sleep without Eli's arms around me.
He gave me a sad smile. "I don't wanna leave either. But if your mom comes home and finds me here " He didn't need to finish his sentence.
I sighed. "Bye." I kissed him lightly on the lips and then he left.
After I'd heard the front door close I groaned. There's no way I'm ever getting back to sleep tonight.
It was Christmas Eve.
Tomorrow was Christmas, the day that for the first time in my life I'm dreading. Honestly, my parent's attitudes are colder than the weather; I don't want to have to deal with that on a holiday.
Which is why I was ecstatic when Eli invited me over for Christmas Eve.
I asked if it would be okay with his parents (which