Claire's POV
As soon as I got out of the car, I immediately got into my house and went straight to my room. I breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, I was away from him. I reached out to my backpack for something, and that was when I remembered the drawing Eric drew during detention. I was memorised to see that he drew me in a funny way. I was rolling my eyes at him. I was blushing uncontrollably without even realising it. A knock on my room door brought me back to reality. Who could that be? I wondered. I haven't sent for any of the maids. I reluctantly opened the door, and to my utmost surprise, it was Emily. Hi, I said, confused. Hi Claire Emily said as she walked into my room. How did you get in? I don't remember opening the door for you. I said as to tell her what she did was surprising. Omg Claire, it looks like you've forgotten you have a butler, and they know me she said, rolling her eyes dramatically at me. I just laughed knowing the kind of girl Emily is.
Omg Claire! Emily loud voice made my heart skip a beat. What I said almost raising my voice at her. Who drew this? She asked me like a detective. Oh no, I forgot to close the book now. Emily has seen the drawing Eric made of me. I was screwed she was definitely going to do some things I'm sure I wouldn't like. Oh my God, Claire, you're so stupid I said to myself. Umm...excuse me miss day dreamer I asked a question Emily said, bringing me out of my thoughts. Oh wait, let me guess since you're taking too long to answer the question. It was Eric, wasn't it, I just kept quiet. I knew it, Claire, both of you are made for each other. The universe brought you guys together. We both burst out laughing at her silly joke. Oh Emily, you're funny. Can I have my book back now? Oh yes, miss, have your book so you can continue your daydreaming. Oh, for the love of God Emily stop, I said laughing.
Okay, fine, but I think he really likes you, I mean, what random guy is just gonna sit and draw you so carefully or invite you to the beach with him. I mean, common isn't obvious already?
Hold on, how'd you know I was going to the beach with him? I asked Emily, looking curious. Umm...Well I..I did..she kept stammering. Okay, fine, he came to ask me how to make him make you agree to go with him. Ohh wow, so you were the one who gave him the idea of locking the car doors really, Emily. She just rolled her eyes at me, calm down. It's not a big deal. Besides, look on the bright side of things it'll help you build your relationship. I could only laugh, whatever I said.
Girl, what are your plans? Emily asked me after the two minutes silence. For? I asked her. Don't tell me you've forgotten about the sweet heart dance coming up. Oh, that, I didn't forget about that, but it's none of my business. Until Eric asks you right Emily said. Oh, she was just so persistent sometimes.
Well, are you going with anyone? I asked her, trying to change the topic. Yup, I'll be going with Jason. Oh, that's nice. Nothing was really going on between Emily and Jason. They are just best friends.
Oh, that reminds me we'll have to go shopping. I need something new to wear Emily said. Uh, speak for yourself, Emily, because I wouldn't be needing a dress cause I won't be going. I don't have the strength for this, Claire. I'll just leave this to Ivy.
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The next day at school, Claire, Emily, and Ivy had already planned out their revenge on Tiffany. No way they were going to forget what that b*tch did to Claire.
They switched her perfume with a bottle that looked exactly like her perfume and filled it with something that smelled like rotten eggs.
Tiffany was literally going crazy. She couldn't take off her clothes because she was at school, and when she tried putting on a real perfume, it got worse.
The trio high-fived themselves for executing their plan perfectly.
I decided to spend my recess out on the fields. I was still reminiscing about Tiffany's fiasco. I couldn't help but let out a tiny laugh.
What's making you giggle? Eric showed up in front of me. I don't know if he always plans that, but that's how he shows up every time. Umm... nothing, I said, looking away from his face. Well, he said as he sat down beside me. I'm sure it's related to said as he looked at me. I'm not going to lecture you, don't worry, he said, smiling at me.
Anyway, that's not the reason I'm here. Then why are you here? I asked him. How would you like it if you went to the sweet heart dance with me,hmm? He asked, looking at me with this hopeful eyes of his. I was just speechless, I didn't know what to say, and I didn't want to say anything I'll regret later. I could only keep staring at him. Finally, the words just came out. Yes, I said happily. For some unknown reason, I was happy he asked me I could literally feel butterflies in my belly.
He smiled at me, and also, don't forget, tomorrow is the day we'll be going to the beach. He said before he left.
I couldn't even believe i was blushing, I thought after Liam died, I wouldn't be able to love again, but here I am, having a crush on Eric.