ELI'S POV

I can not believe this. I had always had good eye sight. Maybe I am reading this wrong. Maybe this is all dream. Maybe this is the part where I wake up and start laughing. Or maybe, I am seeing the right things. Maybe I still do have the great eye sight , that I have always had. Just maybe.

That night I go to bed having one goal on my head. Make sure I was perfectly sane. I need Adam to tell me I am wrong or maybe to tell me something I didn't know. All I know is that I hadn't expected this.

I woke up that morning with a non clear head and plenty of things on my mind. This is what they meant when they 'excpect the unexcpected'... I take a shower and get dressed. I wore black like normal. I grab it off my bed side table and I am off. Normally I would not like school, but there was something, or should I say someone, at school that made me want to go all three hundred-and sixty five days. Clare. She was amazing. She was smart and she was beautiful. She was funny and she was some what sarcastic. She was my friend. I really liked her. She did not know that. No one really knew that. She was everything and more and I liked that about her.

After discovering that, I had to rethink our whole friendship ideal. I finally arrived at Degrassi. I park my car and get out. I see Adam sitting by the bench, and I go over to him.

"Did you know anything about this?" I ask.

"Good moring Adam. How are you doing this morning?"

"Hi Adam. Now back to something serious, have you seen this?" I point.

"Yeah, I have seen it. I just looked at it right now." He jokes.

"No time to joke Adam. Have you seen this before today."

He shakes his head no. I cursed under my breath.

"What is in there? And why do you have it? If you can read, it says property of Clare."

"I know it's Clare's. She left it at my house last night when we were working on the English assignment. And so far as what is in, you can see for yourself."

I opened Clare's notebook. The pages our numbered.

"Adam, brace yourself."

"Is it really that bad?"

"No. You will see. Just tell me, I am seeing things right."

Most of the pages consisted of hearts and my name in them. One was a picture of a tree and hers and my initals.

"Well Clare likes you, I think you are seeing things clear. If that is what you were seeing?" He questioned.

Adam smiles.

"That is exactly, what I saw. Would you care to explain the smile to me."

"So Clare likes you, this is your chance."

"What do you mean Adam?"

"She likes you, you like her."

"And what makes you think I like her?"

"Everybody knows that you guys like eachother. You guys are just the two most naive people ever. A blind man can see you two guys like each other."

I smirked.

"What are you going to do?"

"Adam what do you mean, what am I going to do?"

"Well seeing that you two like eachother. Are you going to ask her out or what?"

"Adam, it's not that simple."

"What do you mean?"

"K.C. broke her heart, I don't want to do the same."

"You won't. I see the way you two look at eachother and I have a feeling you two are going to be together for a very long time."

I smirked. Then Adam looked up.

"Speak of the Devil. She is heading our way."

Just before I knew it, Clare was the table.

"Hi, beautiful." I adressed her.

Adam shot me a smirk. Clare blushed.

"Someone is very happy this morning." She said.

"Well, yes I am happy, but I'm just being straight forward."

"Then, I like the straight forward, Eli Goldsworthy." She winked.

Adam coughed,"I have to go do a thing." And Adam left.

"What's with him?" She asked.

"You know Adam, he acts weird sometimes."

Then I got a text. Make your move, somethime today. I started to blush.

"Is there a reason, Elijah Goldsworthy is blushing?"

"I do not know what your talking about. I do not blush." I turned my head.

She laughed. The wind blew.

"Let me guess, you did not bring a sweater." I said.

"You guessed right."

I started to slip out of my jacket when she interrupted me.

"Eli you don't have to do that."

"Where is your sweater?"

"At home."

"When does school start?"

"In fifteen minutes."

"Let's go." I said hopping up.

"Your parents aren't home, are they?"

"No."

With that, I opened the door for her and she hopped into the passenger seat.