So, here is my new story. The name of it is Prom! It talks about the seniors such as Imogen, Clare, Drew, Ali, Jenna, Connor, Dallas, Adam, and Becky. It has drama and some sort of lemons. There will be shocking news and wonderful surprises. Well, wonderful for some people.

Before I began, this chapter is in Drew's, Adam's, Imogen's, and Clare's POV. The next chapter will have Ali, Jenna, Connor, Becky, and Dallas.

So, leave me a review on what you think of chapter one. Okay?

Disclaimer: I do not own Degrassi...AT ALL. If I did, Adam WILL NOT BE DEAD! He'll just be on a lovely vacation.

CLARE: He told me he was going to take me to prom, but he bailed. All I wanted was for my boyfriend to escort me to prom. I have the perfect dress, but no one on my arm. *Smirks* At least not yet.

DREW: Prom is supposed to be all about fun, right? WRONG! My fiancé stood me up and is ignoring my calls. I spent all night worrying about her, that is until a certain someone catches my eye.

ADAM: I want to go to prom with her, but I have a girlfriend. Don't get me wrong, I love my girlfriend, but she isn't who I want. A perky girl with the pigtails and glasses is the one I want.

IMOGEN: He wants me. I know he does. I can tell by the way he looks at me. I want him, too. The problem is his girlfriend is in our way. *Shrugs* I guess I'll have to be the home wrecker tonight. *blows a kiss*

CONNOR: It's prom and I heard about what happens on prom night. Sex and lots of it! I'm not ready for sex, *pulls out a condom* but I have a feeling she is.

ALI: It's senior prom and I'm going alone! No one has bothered to ask me. Well, someone has, but I turned him down. *Puts on lipstick* Maybe I should give the hockey player another chance.

JENNA: Prom is finally here and I get to spend it with my amazing boyfriend! Slow dancing, staying close, and kissing as we listen to the perfect song! I just wish I knew why he was acting strange.

BECKY: I know he wants her, I can tell by the way he looks at her. I wished he would look at me that way. All I have to do is keep them apart. *Flips hair* There is no way I'm letting her near my man.

DALLAS: Once again, I'm flying solo to prom. I asked her thousands of times, but each time she has turned me down. I want her to give me another chance. I'm not giving up just yet.

/.../

DREW:

Prom was only a month away and Drew Torres wanted to remember it as his most memorable night. He already had his tux brought and hoped that Bianca had her dress. She was coming back to town just so she could escort Drew to prom. He was happy that his fiancé and soon to be wife was coming just to take him to prom. He's been talking about this for months!

After all, this was senior year. His last year of high school. He wanted prom to end with a bang! Of course, since he was part of student council he had to help plan the prom. He, Clare, and the prom committee were putting on a themed prom. They were going to have a fairy-tale theme. The reason being by majority votes. Drew wanted to do a masquerade theme, but Clare insisted of a fairy-tale theme. Of course, her idea won. Drew didn't mind, though. He probably would enjoy the fairy-tale theme.

Here it was, an early Saturday and Drew was sitting at school with his VP, Clare Edwards. They were coming up with a list of music for prom and thinking of some other ideas. As Drew began to listen to Clare pitch in her ideas, his mind began to drift off. He began to think about Bianca and what she was doing. He hasn't talked to her in a couple of weeks. Every time he called, she would ignore him or text him saying she was busy.

"So, what songs do you want to add?" Clare asks, breaking Drew from his thoughts.

"Uh, how about some FUN?"

"I already have that. Were you even listening?" Clare says in a irritable tone.

"Sorry, Clare. I have a lot on my mind."

"Care to talk about it? I'm a very good listener," Clare said, leaning on the table.

"I don't wanna push my troubles on you, Clare," he says, shaking his head.

"I insist, Drew. We have become pretty close since student council. Now, tell me what's on your mind?"

"It's Bee. I've called and text her, but she's been ignoring me."

"Well, she is in college. I'm sure she's a busy girl. College isn't anything like high school, Drew. She probably doesn't have much free time."

Drew nodded his head, agreeing with what Clare was saying. Maybe Bianca was really busy. He chuckled. He had the slightest idea Bianca was cheating on him. If she was, that would break his heart into pieces. Thank goodness he had Clare to clear things up. What she had said really made sense. He just hoped that it was true.

/.../

ADAM:

He and Becky were sitting in his basement, with their lips locked on each others. Becky's hands raked through his silky hair and she gently tugged on it. She slowly licked his bottom lip, begging for entrance. Adam happily opened his mouth and Becky's tongue slid inside. She caressed her tongue with Adam's, feeling a moan emit from the back of his throat.

Adam pulled apart and looked into his girlfriend's eyes. He loved Becky with all of his heart, but he wasn't in love with her. Lately, he's been thinking of Imogen. Ever since she and Fiona had broken up, she's been paying Adam a lot of attention. Adam enjoyed every minute of it, too.

He wanted to break up with Becky, but he just couldn't. Adam couldn't find it in his heart to. He was just a sweet guy and hated to see people cry, especially if he was the reason behind it.

"What's wrong, Adam? You seem a little distant," Becky said, rubbing her hands through her boyfriend's hair.

"Nothing. I was just thinking about how lucky I am to have such a beautiful girlfriend like you."

"Oh Adam! You're such an amazing boyfriend! I love you!" Becky said, her arms wrapping tightly around Adam's neck.

Adam felt guilty. He was hurting Becky and she didn't even know it. He didn't want her. He wanted Imogen, but he didn't know how to get with her.

Becky pulled apart from the hug and smiled. She kissed Adam on the cheek and laid her head on his shoulder. Adam phone lit up and vibrated against the table. Becky's head slowly raised from his shoulder and she took the phone off the table. She rolled her eyes and threw the phone at Adam. Adam, of course, had no idea what was going on until he looked at his phone. Imogen had sent him a text.

"Adam," Becky said softly, "I don't want you to talk to her anymore."

"Becky, she's my friend!" he said in a defensive tone.

"She likes you, Adam. I know you know that. Look, I'm just looking out for what's best for us," Becky coos, "and Imogen isn't it. She's trying to break us apart and I won't have it."

Adam sighs as he looks into Becky's eyes. She had an angry expression on her face. He looks down at his phone and up at Becky. Did he really want to stop talking to Imogen just to stay with Becky? He didn't know what he wanted to do. He didn't want to hurt Becky, but he also wanted to do what made him happy. Why was Adam torn between two beautiful women?

/.../

IMOGEN:

He was ignoring her text which only meant one thing, he was with Becky. Imogen tossed her phone aside and smirked, knowing that it was going to cause an argument between the couple.

Imogen didn't why know Adam caught her eye all of a sudden, he just did. He was so sweet and kind to her. He made all of her worries and troubles go away. Adam was the perfect guy to fall in love with. He liked to put other people's happiness first. That's what she loved about Adam.

She knows Adam likes her, too. She can tell he does. She just has to get Becky and Adam to split, that way Adam can come running in her arms. She'll be doing both her and Adam a favor. He didn't want Becky. She knew that. If he did, he wouldn't look Imogen's way. He wouldn't watch her every time she passes by. He wouldn't always text her, telling her good morning and good night.

That made Imogen smile. That meant she was on his mind when he woke up and before he went to sleep.

A ding filled Imogen's room, meaning she had a text. She grabbed her phone and saw that Adam had text her. A smile formed on her face as she opened the message. That smile quickly came to a frown.

Immy, we can no longer be friends. Becky doesn't like that we talk. She has some crazy idea that we like each other. -Adam

A tear slid down her face as she looked at the text over, again. She shook her head and put her phone on the dresser. She couldn't believe Adam was going to stop being her friend, because of that damn Becky! Imogen laughed. Becky had every right to think she and Adam liked each other, because it was true. She and Adam did like each other. She was going to get Adam to open his eyes and see that she was the one for him.

Imogen's phone went off, again. She sighed heavily and grabbed her phone. She had another text from Adam. She opened the message and a smile crept on her face. She wiped the tears from her eyes and jumped with joy.

Becky's gone. I just had to say that so she could get off my damn back. We're still friends, right? -Adam

Of course we are! You had me scared for a second, Adam. -Imogen

I'm sorry, beautiful. Just know when I ignore your texts, Becky is around. -Adam

Imogen blushed. She loved it when Adam called her beautiful. She heard it plenty of times, but when it came from Adam it meant so much to her. He knew how to make her blush and smile without even trying.

Oh, Adam, why can't you break up with her? We both know that is me you want. -Imogen

Immy, it's not that simple. Trust me when I say I will, though. Just not now. Give me some time, okay? -Adam

Okay. -Imogen

Imogen put her phone on the dresser and walked to her mirror. She looked in it and twirled around. Adam was going to leave Becky for her. All she had to do was sit back and wait.

/.../

CLARE:

"Come on, pick up," Clare said into the phone as it rung for the third time.

The phone picked up and she heard her boyfriend's breath-taking voice.

"Hello blue eyes. You need something?"

"No, I just wanted to hear your voice. I-I miss you."

Clare heard shuffling come from the other end. She heard Eli clear his throat before he began talking.

"I miss you, too babe, but I have to go. I'll call you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, I love-"

The line went dead before Clare could finish her sentence. She sat her phone on the bed and let out heavy sigh. She figured Eli was just too busy to talk to her. He did say New York can keep you on your toes.

Clare laid on her bed and stared at the ceiling. She began thinking about Eli. She missed him and was glad that she was going to see him for her prom. He was taking her to her senior prom. This was the best thing in the world!

Degrassi was having a fairy-tale theme so that made things a lot better! She was getting the chance to be a beautiful princess and Eli was escorting her as her handsome prince. She had gotten the idea from Eli's prom. When he showed up in a carriage looking like prince charming, it made Clare's heart melt. That was one of the sweetest things Eli has ever done for her.

Clare's phone began ringing and groaned. She grabbed her phone and saw Ali's face flashing across her screen. Clare answered her phone and placed it to her ear.

"I'm having a major crisis, Clare!" Ali cries.

"What's wrong?" Clare asks, rolling her eyes.

She loved her best friend, but she could be a bit over dramatic.

"Prom is a month away and I have no one to escort me!"

"Ali, there's always Dallas."

"There's no way in hell I'm giving Dallas another chance! He won't even leave me alone!"

"Well, Ali, going solo might not be a bad thing," Clare shrugged.

"Ugh, you're no help!"

Ali hung up the phone. Clare laughed, shaking her head as she did so. She put her phone on silence. She didn't want to be bothered for the rest of the night. She just wanted to relax until she falls asleep.