A/N: I don't know how to write more of this, so it's a two shot. I know it probably sucks, but I tried to make it as good as I can. ): Review anyway? "If she ever tries to fucking leave again I'mma tie her to the bed and set this house on fire." -What song is that from?

"Why won't you answer me?"

Clare turned around to see Eli standing behind her, smirking.

"What do you mean?" she asked innocently.

"I want to know how jealousy fits me."

She laughed and started walking to her class. She knew he would follow her, though his class was on the other side of the school and he would get detention for being late. She knew he really wanted to know why jealousy fit him.

"It just does, okay?"

"I want to know how though."

Clare sighed and turned around. Eli put his hands together in a begging motion and said, "Are you going to tell me now?"

"Fine." Clare stood up straighter and looked him in the eye. "It fits you because… it makes you… hotter."

"Really?" Eli asked her happily.

"Maybe."

With that, she walked off, hoping something else would make him jealous.