Author's Note: This doesnt have much to do with Degrassi Now or Never, one reason is because it hasn't aired yet :p. I'm mainly writing this for a few reasons. #1 and the biggest one) I LOVE Eli! 2) I was so upset that Clare broke up with him I had to come up with a story where Eli finds someone who won't hurt him. And 3) I kinda wish Eli was real so he could be my boyfriend? Pathetic huh? So in this story, I based Eli's new girlfriend off me, which is even more pathetic!
So I don't really know where I'll end up with this story. It's summer, I'm bored and have a VERY overactive imgination. Chapters won't be speedy, since I'm in the middle of other stories, but if you like it, let me know. Ok here it is:
Eli's POV
I walked out of Bullfrog's car with his help, feeling like a little kid again who needs to be driven to school. But I couldn't drive anymore, not cause I had a broken leg, I crashed Morty. For her, but it only made her hate me more. My heart ached more then my leg now.
"You sure you're ready to go to school today?" Bullfrog asked me. "I'm not gonna give her the statisfaction of not showing up, I'm not gonna let her know how much she hurt me." I explained to Bullfrog. He probably didn't understand, not many people would. For a while I thought I found people did, but I keep ending up loosing them.
But Bullfrog just gave me a pat on the back, it wasn't as sore as the rest of my body. "Give 'em hell." He encouraged me before getting back in his car and driving off. As I walked over to the handicapped entrance to the hellhole they call Degrassi, I could feel everyone stareing at me. I didn't care. I don't get bothered by what people think about me.
I hoppled through the handicapped entrance and slowly made the turn towards the front door. It was gonna take awhile to get to class, but that didn't get to me. It probably would've bothered Clare, but I was trying my hardest not to worry about her. I just kept walking stareing straight ahead, when I bumped into somebody. I was able to stay up, which was good. If I fell down it would take awhile to get back up. But the other person fell down. I looked down. All I saw was the top of the head of a brunette. Her hair was straight, medium-long, pulled back in a half ponytail. She had on the school uniforms that do nothing but refrain us from expressing ourselves. Slacks, a navy blue sweatshirt, and a polo that had a color that would idenfy whatever grade she was. But I couldn't see it.
She was picking up a few books that fell out of her bags. "I'm sorry, I would help but my leg kinda keeps me from kneeling down." I told the brunette stranger. "It's cool." She said not looking up until she finished picking up all the books. I notcied that title of the last book she put away. A Night With the Walking Dead, I read that last year. A little too much romance in it for my taste, but still a good book. Real dark, with a lot of fear.
Brunette stranger finally looked up at me. The first thing I noticed was her eyes, like I did with Clare. But hers were different. They were a mix of green blue and brown, almost hazel. Probably no history of lazer surgery. She had side bangs that hung next to her right eye. And I saw a small mole above her lip. It was...cute.
How come this was my first time seeing her? Then I saw her shirt color. Yellow, grade 9. She didn't look that young though. She had a poundering look on her face, what could she be thinking about?
"Um, sorry. It was more my fault. I was looking down to read a text from my mom." She said. "No need for excuses." I said and held my hand out for her to grab and get back up. She just looked at it at first, then finally accpected. Her hands were soft, and her nails were painted a dark cherry red. She was able to get up without a problem.
"Thanks." She said holding onto her bag. "Not a problem, just doing the right thing." I repiled. "Kinda like how they taught in grade school." She said, trying to make a joke out of it. "Well they say everything you need to know you learn in grade school." I said playing along.
Just then the first bell rang. Of course it was. "Uh, I better get going. See you in the halls or something." Brunette with a sense of humor said. "Most likely." I told her. "Kay." She then quickly walked into school. Guess I intimidated her.
But, for a Grade 9, she was pretty cool. Had some good taste in books, and it was easy to get lost in her eyes. If only I caught her name...
Sara's POV
Leave it to me to bump into a guy who already has a broken leg. But whoever he was, he was really cute. I've seen him around, I'm pretty sure he had a girlfriend though. The cute ones are always either taken or gay. And me being me, I was pretty shy, even if I didn't show it. I made up some stupid joke and ran outta there as soon as possible. At least he said we would see each other around, kind of. Just hoped I wouldn't bump into him next time.
So there you have it. Pretty short, and... yeah. I normally hate but people do this, but please review, if you have advice I'll take it. Kay thanks.
