A Coyne and a Goldsworthy ?
Summary:
Maxine is Eli's younger sister; she was adopted just last year. She is a loner, loser and a weirdo. That's what many people call her. I guess you could call her somewhat emo or goth. She is not the type to fall for boys who are cocky, hot-headed, snooty, or full of themselves. She hides a very dark past, darker than Eli's so much darker. She is also going to the 9th Grade at Degrassi.
Nathaniel is Declan's (and Fiona's) younger brother. He is a singer/actor/dancer that has been touring around the world. He is even bigger than Justin Bieber! He is seriously full of himself! He is also a total player too. He is in the 10th Grade and he is going reliantly had to go to Degrassi, just until his family comes back from Manhatten.
So what happens when a spoiled singer/actor/dancer and an loner emo chick meet? Will there be sparks? Or will there just be flames against each other?
Chapter 1: Intruduction
Maxine's POV
I was woken up by my cell phone. I had a new text message 'WAKE UP its UR FIRST DAY OF DEGRASSI - ELI." I grunted, got out of bed and walked aimlessly to Eli's bedroom, he was lying on his bed with his phone texting Clare. I went in and chucked a pillow at his head.
"Rude," Eli said in his ignorant tone.
"You woke me up", I checked the clock on my phone, "and at 6AM!" I continued.
He gave his infamous lopsided smirk and went back to texting Clare. I rolled my eyes and walked to the bathroom. After about 30 minutes in there taking a shower, washing my face, brushing my teeth and putting on makeup Eli finally decided to put down his phone and came banging on the bathroom door.
"Open up you've been in there for half an hour!" Eli complained.
I opened the door and walked out with a victorious smile stuck below my nose. I walked in my room, closed the door and got dressed. I slipped on my favourite pair of dark purple fishnet tights, acid wash skirt and a Mariana's Trench t-shirt with a black and red vest and slipped on jet black knee high boots. When I was done I walked up to the mirror and brushed my hair. My hair was shoulder length with long bangs at my left side. I sighed and put on perfume, the aroma smelled like cinnamon with a hint of vanilla.
As I did that I looked at a picture of my parents and older sister, Catherine. I tried not to remember what had happened to them, the very thought of it bring tears to her eyes.
Before I knew it Eli came barging in through my door yelling, "Mom says I need to send you to school today!"
I turned around and Eli saw the tears building up in the bottom of my eyes. His expression turned from smug to worried, and then he saw the picture. He smiled.
"You still miss them"
"More than anything else in the world"
He came over to me and gave me a one armed side hug.
"It'll be ok"
"I know"
He smiled.
"Meet me downstairs before 7:30; don't want to be late for your first day"
I looked at him oddly and looked over at my alarm clock. It was already 7:25! (Class starts at 8am) Shit, I ran downstairs, grabbed my book bag, nabbed a banana and headed down to the driveway. Eli was already in Morty. I jumped into the back.
"Why are you back there?"
"Aren't you going to pick up Clare?"
Eli got wide-eyed.
"I was going to come back for you" He said in a low-tone
"Sure you were" I shot back sarcastically. "Just drive"
We headed off to Clare's house.
When we got there Clare was already at the footsteps of her door. She wore a strawberry red shirt with a jean skirt. Never saw her wearing anything like that before mmmmmmm looks like she is trying something new for Eli ;) Anyways the drive to school was sickening the way they both flirted with each other as if I wasn't there at all and all the red light smooches made want to barf, you could practically see it in his eyes that he was begging for a red light every time a traffic light came into view. It made me really mad, but not to worry about that she more things to worry about... Degrassi Community School
Nathaniel's POV
I jumped off the tour bus with a swarm of girls around begging me to go out with them. As usual I flirt with a few of them, give my (fake) number to 3 or 4 of them and give some kisses away, about 5 or 6 on the cheek and 2-4 on the lips. If these retards actually I'm interested in them they are so dreaming. In the real world celebrities NEVER EVER fall for normal people... it's just not possible. As I walk into my temporary home until the rest of my retarded family comes back from NY. A whole house all to me for 8 months, and for some entertainment I should bring home some girls every Tuesday and Friday to spend the night ;). I glance at the clock.
"Oh crap, it's already 7:45! Shit, I am so screwed!"
I run upstairs, put on nice dark wash skinny jeans, white tank top with a blue plaid shirt as a sweater. Run downstairs and grab a granola bar and my dark blue Yankees hat. I slide on my black DC shoes and call my chauffeur to send me to some public school called um... Oh it's called Degrassi... I think, oh whatever wherever I go I'm always the spotlight stealer (its Teen Choice Award official). As my chauffer is driving me in a limo to Degrassi a hearse... Seriously a HEARSE cuts us off as we were about to beat a red light. Punk music was blaring out of it and there was this emo girl inside at the back.
"Freak" I muttered under my breath.
