Hi everybody!

a new story.

hope you all like like

I'm not sure if I should continue

so please let me know what you think

I do not own Degrassi or any of these charaters

Cam's pov

I'm a jerk.

I'm not actually a jerk.

But I act like one.

Why do you want to know

Because that's what everybody expects from me.

I know it sounds a bit weird

But I'm a hockey player and apparently hockey players are jerks.

It's true if you look at my team…

I'm not sure they act, I think this is just the way they are.

So to fit in I play along.

I'm a jerk.

For my team.

And that way for everybody.

I can't be somebody else.

Because of hockey, this is the role I have to play….

'Owen you're up' Luke says

'Oke, give me a good challenge' Owen answers

Luke looks down the hall. 'That girl' He points at Imogen.

'Isn't she lesbian?' Owen asks

'You wanted a challenge' Luke answers

The rest of the team laughs. I play along and laugh too.

'Fine' Owen says.

He starts walking over to Imogen.

He touches her shoulder, she turns around. 'Yes?' She says.

Then Owen pulls her close and kisses her.

Then he lets go.

Imogen looks confused. Then turns around and runs away. Angry, embarrassed ..But what can you do against the popular hockey team.

Owen walks back to us.

'Nice job.' Dallas says

'How did she taste?' Luke asks

'Why don't you go find out yourself' Owen answers.

We all laugh again.

'Maybe I will' Lucas says.

We laugh again.

Fiona walks over to us.

'Which one of you losers kissed my girlfriend?!' she says angry.

Dallas steps forward 'Doesn't matter who. We're a team. Whatever we do, We go it together. So what seems to be the prob?'

'The problem is that you can't go around just kissing people. Just as part of your little game.' She anwsers

'Don't you think it's funny?' Dallas asks

'No I don't. And maybe you all think you are so great because you play hockey. But actually you're just an annoying group of losers. And when high school ends you all won't achieve anything. And then all of you will be remembered as the annoying bully's who couldn't get more than a job as garbage men.' She turns around and walks away.

'I would love to kiss you sometime!' Dallas shouts.

We laugh. I pretend I didn't hear Fiona's words. Am I the only one who was bothered by what she said..I'm afraid I'll turn out to be nothing after high school. Why aren't the others? They don't get better grades then I do. And how big is the chance you would get a real hockey career.

I shake all the thoughts away. And put my mask up again. I can't get out of character.

I'm a popular jock. So I have to act like one.

'Okay, enough with kissing girl. Let's take it to the next level.'

'What do you mean Dallas?' Luke asks. I'm confused too…

'I mean let's see how good our charms work on girls. Go ask one out on a real date. We all are going to bet on how big the chance is you can make her your girlfriend/make her fall in love. blablablah. you get it. And if you can do that you earn all the money that was bet on you. A new game. So who's up first?' He looks around. We all don't say a thing. All I can think is please don't pick me, please don't pick me.

'I think it's Rookie's turn' Luke says.

LUKE!? Why? Do you do this to me….

Dallas turns toward me 'Okay Cam, you're up.'

He looks down the hall. Three niners just walk through the hall. I recognize them from my French class.

'The blonde girl, unless you rather have a guy' They all laugh at me.

'Okay, you guys better start betting. I need some money because this girl is going to be around for many, many dates.' I say before I turn to her and walk away.

You can do this. You're Campbell Saunders, A popular hockey player. Who wouldn't want to date you…

'Hey' I say to her.

'Hi' the boy next to her answers 'Aren't you on the hockey team?'

'Aren't you gay? I'm trying to talk to your friend here.' I point at the blonde girl.

The girl turns red. 'Sorry, I'm not interested.' She walks away really fast.

'You don't even know what I wanted to ask!' I shout.

But she just keeps walking.

The boy answers me 'She knew, And too bad this girl just didn't want to be part of your little game'

I look at him angry.

he walks away to together with the other girl.

I walk back to the boys. They laugh at me. I pretend not to care.

'You have to get her on a date. Otherwise you' re a real loser. And we don't want losers on the team' Dallas says.

Great..I have to try again tomorrow at French..Or now team and without the time I'm no one..Then there's no part for me in this play called high school. They I'll be the invisible boy working back stage and I'm pretty sure I don't want to be that kind of guy.

let me know if you think I should continue