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Clara's POV

After school I texted Augustus saying I would be at Elijah's house. I rode with Morgan to their house and we went to her room. Elijah was about to come in but she closed the door on him.

"I do that all the time to my brothers!" I said.

She turned around and smiled at me.

"Oh god." I said.

"I want to give you a make over."she said.

"Okay..." I said.

"Your hair, your make up, your-"

"Outfit I know what that means, Morgan." I laughed. she smiled.

"Sit." she said pointing to a seat in front of her vanity. She took my hair out its ponytail and fluffed it out. "So how much do you like my brother?" she asked.

"We are back on this subject?" I asked

"Never gonna get off of it until you answer." she said.

"A lot." I said.

"You like him a lot?"

"No I just said a lot to make you ask questions." I joked.

"Yes!" she said. "I knew it from the way you too look at each other. You two are totes mates." she said.

"Totes?" I asked.

"Totes." she said. I let her finish my hair with my eyes closed and she spun me around and started my make up. When she finished she gave me a dress and did her make up. When I walked out of her walk it closet she looked at me. "You are so beautiful. Go look in the mirror!" she said pushing me toward a mirror. The dress I was wearing was black and exposed my sides. My eyes shadow was called a smokey eye and my hair was put back in a clip. The dress also was a v neck. She gave me black high heels and I put them on. "Elijah is going to be al-"

"No I a-" the door opened. "You fricken!" I didn't finish my sentence when she walked out of the closet.

"Why did you want me to come here?" He asked. Ah fuck I am doomed. Pretend you didn't hear him.

"Hey, Morgan-" I walked out and saw Elijah. He looked straight at me.

"Figure it out yet?" Morgan asked.

"Why are you doing this to me? She is under a-"

"She likes you that way." Morgan said.

"SHE can hear you." I said.

"I know." Morgan said. "You two should talk" Morgan said pushing me toward Elijah. I have her a glare and went with Elijah.

"You look beautiful." he said.

"Thanks." I blushed.

"You realize how I feel about you right?"

"Yeah." I said shyly.

"Well what I want to know is if you feel the same way." he said.

"I don't fully feel the whole mate thing but I feel a lot of it."

"If only you were mature." he said.

"I am more mature than most of the people here." I said.

"H-Hey Elijah." a group of five guys came toward us.

"Who is this hottie?" One asked putting his arm around my waist.

"Don't touch me." I said.

"This is Clara." Elijah said. I was going to puke. His arm was still around me.

I walked forward so his arm was off me. "Some girl she is." one guy said. Anger flew through me. Before I could turn around and punch the dude in the face, Elijah put his arms around me. Like he could sense I was angry.

"Calm down. They don't mean it." He said. I relaxed with his touch.

"You two...." A guy said.

"I'm leaving tell Morgan I'll bring her stuff back tomorrow at school." I said. I walked away and Elijah followed.

"Want a ride?" he asked.

"No." I said.

"You sure?" he asked. He already knew my answer.

"Never.. But I don't want one" I said. He was close to me now. He pulled me close to him. "Not till I am mature. Please." I whispered. He kissed my forehead.

"Sorry. It's just really hard to-" his eyes were turning hazel. "run." he said. And so I did after I took the shoes off. I had five seconds till he started to go after me. 5. I took long steps. 4. god i hope I get home. 3. I could see my house. 2. too far. 1. I am doomed. In three seconds arms shot around me. Fuck! "Where do you think your going?" he asked. He is horny now... dammit.

"I have to go home now, Elijah."

"But-"

"I have to go home." I stated again. I turned around to see him. His eyes turned blue. I realized we were holding hands.

"Nice run." he said.

"I've been faster." I said. He smirked. I smiled and turned around slowly walking toward my house. When I couldn't look at him any further I released his hand. I knew he was staring at me still. When I walked into my yard I waved at Elijah. He blew a kiss. I laughed and did the same and walked inside the house.

"What the fudge are you wearing?" Angelo asked. "You smell like Elijah why?"

"Reasons and it's called a dress, Angelo." I said.

"Right..." he said. I turned from his to see Augustus leaning in the door way.

"Those reasons are?"

"I had to run and he found me and nothing happened. I made sure off that. I'm not going over there to see him if thats what you think. This...." I said waving my hands all over my body notifying I was talking about the make over Morgan did. "Is what Morgan did. She was trying to get me with Elijah." I said.

"Wow that girl is completely set onto getting a girl with her brother, especially you." Angelo said.

"So if you excuse me I am going to change..." I said.

"Whatever lover girl." Angelo said.

"Okay" I said walking passed Augustus. I walked into my room and took off the dress and put a half shirt on and sweatpants. I was trying something new with the half shirt. I went to my journal and wrote down what happened today and then walked downstairs and looked in the fridge. I took out rare roast beef and an onion and started cooking. I sliced the meat up into strips and diced the onions and grabbed a skillet. I mixed the onions and roast beef in the skillet and started heating it up on the stove with a bit of butter. I put pepper in the pan and when it was done my two brothers were downstairs in a heartbeat sitting at the bar stools. "Good thing I made enough for three of us." I said getting three plates bringing the pan with me.

"Smells good." Augustus said.

"Hope it tastes the way it smells then." I said.

"Your the only one who can cook in this house..." Angelo pointed out.

"Hey I can cook a few things!" Augustus said.

"Sure..." I said. I split it up onto three different plates and I put forks on their plates and gave them their food and I brought mine to the dining table.

"Why don't you sit at the bar with us?" Augustus asked.

"Think about it. There are two stools..." I said.

"Oh right..." he said. When I finished eating I washed the dishes and checked the time. 8:00 pm. I went upstairs and cleaned the make up off my face. after that I went to bed.

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