Elijah Goldsworthy Must Die
Elijah "Eli" Goldsworthy was Degrassi's own personal heartthrob. He walked around like he owned the place. The entire male population wanted to be him and female population (including some of the facility cough cough Ms. Oh) wanted to be with him. The ladies of Degrassi couldn't spread their leg's fast enough. Eli enjoyed the attention; he ate it up and enjoyed every minute of it. Eli had a new girl on his arm every week. Bianca happen to be the flavor of the week rumor had it Chloe was next weeks play toy. I sat back and admired the view never once making actual contact. I wasn't called St. Clare for nothing. I wasn't pretty, popular, cool or even in style I was no Darcy. I was smart that's all I was.
Allie Bhandari and Jenna Middelton cornered me into the hall. Jenna spoke first, "Your Clare right?" "uhm yeah Jenna we've been in all the same classes since 3rd grade." Allie took over "okay we need your help." "With what?" "Do you know Eli" "as in Eli Goldsworthy?" "Yeah him, we need you to brake his heart".