#drew1

[saintlyclare]

text: corageoustorres

Clare: Hey you.

[saintlyclare]

You and Drew are perfect. Do you think you'll take things to the next step soon?

Next step? I don't get where you're going with this.

[saintlyclare]

how cute you gave Drew your purity ring what else are you going to give him next your soul too?

I gave him my purity ring because he's my true love waits. But uh, no. I don't give out souls. Kinda creepy there, anon. This is not Supernatural.

[saintlyclare]

Stop being a bitch to Drew.

I'm not. Sorry that my feelings are a little hurt and I'm confronting him on the situation instead of letting him say something like that to me and letting him get away with it. Gosh, how dare I!

[saintlyclare]

Put drew in the dog house

[saintlyclare]

corageoustorres said: the stars, the moon, me apologizing for being a high jack ass the other night…

Yeah, mind explaining what that was about?

[saintlyclare]

I love you.

I love you, too. What's up?

[saintlyclare]

Maybe You Can Save Me || corageoustorres

Clare was excited, she knew it was a bit silly, but she was. Drew was coming over and they were going to build some sort of snowman. It was what she needed, fun and Drew, especially since with each passing day, she found herself nervous and stressed. The court date had finally been set and it was hanging over her head, making her stomach hurt, making her feel lost. Clare shook her head, wishing she could simply do away with the thoughts and the constant sick feeling in her stomach. Dressing warmly, she pulled her jacket over her shirt and grabbed her gloves. Once they were on, she ignored the note cards on her dresser. Her lawyer told her she needed to be ready but nothing could really prepare her for the day in court where she had to relive the torture. How she had to remember that Drew had seen it all because he'd been the one to pull Asher off of her. Leaving her room, she ran down the stairs and pulled her scarf tighter. The house was empty. Glen had taken her mother out on a date and Jake was hanging out with someone or something. She hadn't been entirely listening because her mind had been stuck on the court date for weeks now. 

But tonight, she wasn't going to think about Asher and the court date. She was going to have fun with her boyfriend and play in the snow. Then maybe, she would drag him into the house and show him how much she loved him because she could never tell him enough. And he'd been her rock through this whole ordeal and she couldn't explain how thankful she was for Drew, for him not giving up on her. Clare breathed out, her hand reaching for the knob as she twisted it and she stepped out into the snow. Their house was already decorated, she remembered her mother bothering Glen to do it a few nights ago. There were a few more houses done on her street but she couldn't wait until everybody found their Christmas spirit. That was the other thing, she hated how close to Christmas the court date was set. He'd ruined so much already and she hated that it was continuing. "Not tonight," She murmured to herself and turned, holding her arms out before falling softly to the ground as she waited for Drew. Looking up at the sky, she slowly began to make a snow angel as she hummed a Christmas carol.