Hello! I am new at making stories, but not at reading fan fic. While reading a few stories from a writer called 'Halawen', I decided to come up with a Clew story. Let's face it, they are a cute crackship couple. If Eli wasn't on Degrassi, I would probably want to see them together. They are just too cute together.

About the story: Eli and Clare are broken up. He's with Imogen. Bianca and Drew aren't dating. They are close friends, but he still did cheat on Ali with her. Ali is still at Degrassi and Jenna and K.C. kept Tyson. Helen and Randall are divorced, but she doesn't get with Glen, yet. I think that's it.

Rated M because... who doesn't want to see a little Clew smut? *evil grins*

Disclaimer: Don't own Degrassi.

Enjoy!

Chapter One: When It Hurts

[CLARE]

It was the start of a new week. Clare slowly sat up in her bed, slamming the alarm clock as she did so. She yawned, stretching her arms above her head. She got out of bed and grabbed her towel, heading towards the bathroom. Clare opened her door and walked across the hall, going straight into the bathroom. She walked past herself in the mirror. She paused and began backing up. A groan fell from her lips as she looked at herself. She had dark circles around her red, puffy eyes. Tear stains were on her cheeks and on the corner of her eyes. She had cried in her sleep, again. It was starting to bother her. She wished that it was so easy to move on, like him. He seemed so happy and it's as if he doesn't even know that she exists.

Clare turns on the shower and lets the water warm up before she strips. She grabs her shampoo from the cabinet and hop in the shower, letting the water hit her skin. A happy sigh drips from her mouth as she grabs her wash-cloth and began washing up. Once she is finish, she grabs her shampoo and began washing her hair. After rinsing it, Clare gets out and wraps the towel around her naked body. She wipes some of the steam from the mirror and take a quick glance at herself. She walks away from the foggy mirror and goes towards the door, twisting the knob and leaving out of the bathroom. She heads straight to her room, closing the door behind her.

She walks to her closet, figuring out what she wants to wear today. After what seems like hours of deciding, Clare finally decides to wear a knee-length floral skirt with a white camisole and a white cardigan. She lays the outfit on the bed and goes over to her dresser, grabbing her bra and panties. After putting them on, she goes over towards the mirror in her room. She plugs in her blow dryer and began drying her hair, combing it along the way. When her hair was completely dry, Clare decided to wear it straight. Something that she hasn't done in a while. While straightening her hair, she gives herself a little side bang, covering her eye. Feeling satisfied, she walks back over towards her bed and slips on her clothes.

"Clare, I have to get to work soon. Come on and eat breakfast so I can get you to work," her mother calls out.

"Okay, I'm almost ready!" Clare responds.

She grabs her flats and slip them on. She hurriedly runs to her dresser and grabs her lip gloss, applying a little on her lips before grabbing her backpack and heading out of her room. She runs down the steps and into the kitchen.

"Morning, mom," she says, taking a seat at the table.

"Good morning, sweetie. I made you a breakfast sandwich. You can eat it on our way to your school. We need to leave, now."

Clare sighed and nodded her head. She grabbed her breakfast sandwich and swung her bag over her shoulder. She followed her mother outside, feeling the Spring breeze. She waited for her mother to unlock the car so she can get in.

They were off to Degrassi. Clare sat quietly, listen to the jazz music fill the silent car. She finished off her breakfast sandwich as her mother pulled up at her school. Clare groaned as she hopped out the car.

"Have a good day, sweetie!" Helen called out.

"Sure," Clare mumbled.

She walked towards the steps of her school and opened the door. She walked in and seen the usual; kids were talking, getting stuff out there locker, playing around, or making out with someone.

Clare slowly walked to her locker. Her heart dropped when she saw the sight in front of her. Eli had Imogen up against her locker, making out with her. She knows that since his locker is next to hers she'll have to see it. What she didn't know is that he would make out with Imogen on her locker. Couldn't he have some respect and do that somewhere else!? It has barely been two months since the two were broken up. He had already moved on and he was parading the little hussy around like she was an award-winning trophy! Clare couldn't stand it. She stormed over towards her locker, clearing her throat. The two immediately broke apart. Imogen had a smug look on her face while Eli was completely embarrassed.

"Sorry, Clare, Immy and I didn't realize we were in your way."

"Whatever," Clare said, opening her locker.

She put her book bag in her locker and grabbed some of her textbooks. She closed the locker and saw Imogen rubbing all over Eli's torso. Clare wanted to vomit in disgust. She hated how he was so happy without her and she was still stuck on him. She turned on her heels, walking away from the scene. When she looked back, Imogen was kissing Eli. It wasn't a passionate kiss, it was more of a hungry kiss. Eli never kissed Clare like that. When they pulled apart, Eli had a look in his eye. He never looked at Clare that way. Her heart was breaking, because she was starting to realize that Eli had never liked her in that way.

Tears filled Clare's eyes. She turned around swiftly and bumped into a figure, sending her crashing down on the floor. She looked up with teary eyes to see that it was Adam's brother, Drew.

Clare and Drew had barely talked since that didn't have the same social circle. The only time they talked was when she was at the Torres' waiting on Adam. Besides that, Clare thought he was kind of cute. The way his big, blue eyes stared into hers made her blush. He handed out his hand and Clare quickly took it. He helped her off her feet and she blushed, biting her lip as she looked down. Tears were still spilling from her eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"I'm fine," she said, looking back at the happy couple.

"It's something bothering you. Care to talk about it?"

"I said I'm fine!" she snapped, wiping away the tears.

"Come on," Drew said, tugging her arm.

"Where are we going?" Clare asked, looking around at all the staring people.

"The boiler room," he said.

Clare's heart dropped and began beating against her chest.

"Drew, I - I barely know you and I'm not that type of girl -"

"It's not for that reason," Drew said, laughing, "It's so people aren't in our business. Quick, come on before people start looking."

"They already are," she mumbled.

[DREW]

He knew instantly that something was wrong with her. Since she was Adam's friend and he wasn't around, he was going to find out. He hated seeing women cry, especially if they were beautiful. Drew led Clare to the boiler room and looked around, making sure no one was following them. They walked in there and Drew closed the door behind them.

Clare was terrified. He could tell she was. Her eyes were wide and tears were still falling down her cheeks. Drew had to let her know he wasn't going to hurt he. He just wanted to see what was wrong with her.

"We're going to miss first period," she whispered.

"Oh well. I guess we'll just have to skip it."

"What? No. I don't skip."

"Then tell me what's wrong?" he asks, "It it Eli and Imogen?"

Clare nodded her head, her straight her falling in her face. Drew walks over towards her and wraps his arms around her. She cries into his shoulder and that makes him only hug her tighter. He hated seeing her cry. He hated how she was so heartbroken. Honestly, Drew never liked Clare with Eli. Though they never talked, he still didn't like it. He felt that Eli wasn't good enough for her and he didn't like Eli. Eli was always being an ass towards him and making snide comments. He once told Drew that he was just "some dumb jock who doesn't know shit". If it wasn't for Adam being around, Drew would have beaten the shit out of the emo kid.

"It hurts me that he just parades her around. It's like he never loved me," she cries, clutching on to his shirt.

"He's stupid, Clare. You are so much prettier and better than Imogen. You're smart and have a good head on your shoulders. He's a dumb ass for letting you go," Drew said, stroking her hair.

Clare looked up at Drew and stared into his eyes. Drew smirked and wiped the tears from her face.

"You really mean that?"

"Yes, Clare. I really mean it. You're beautiful. Don't let some ass make you cry for his foolish mistakes."

Clare leaned in and crashed her lips on Drew's. Drew responded immediately and wrapped his arm around her lower back. He licked her bottom lip, begging for entrance. She parted her lips and his tongue dived in. She tasted like mints. Her back fell against the wall and she wrapped one leg around Drew's waist. Drew used his free hand to put on the wall, keeping his balance. His pants began to grow a little tight and he suddenly had an erection. Clare must have taken notice, because she gasped and began grinding against it. The two began to moan. Drew tore his lips from Clare's and began placing kisses on her cheekbone, her neck, and her collarbone. She tugged at his spiky hair, moaning softly. Her dripping sex was soaking her panties and Drew's pants leg.

The bell rang and the two froze. Clare pushed Drew off her and straightened her skirt. Drew smirked as he looked at her swollen lips and her messy her. He took a step towards her and fixed her hair before placing a quick kiss on her lips.

"We should get going," he said.

"Yeah, but we have to talk about this," Clare says, putting her hand on her hip.

"Okay, well, I have practice after school. How about lunch?"

"Are you kidding? Ali will blow a gasket if she sees me talking to you. She's mad at you still."

"Right. Well, what are you doing later today?"

"Homework and maybe sleeping."

"Will you be at home, alone?"

"Yes, my mom doesn't get off until ten."

"Cool. I'll just come over after practice."

"Okay, now let's go before we be late to second period."

Drew nodded and grabbed Clare's hand. He opened the door and looked out, making sure the coast was clear. The two walked out into the hallway. Thankfully the hallways were too crowded for people to notice. Before Clare parted, Drew grabbed her arm and spin her around so she was facing him.

"Hey, are you gonna be okay?" he asked, his voice full of sincere.

"Yeah," she said, nodding her head, "I'll be fine as long as I don't run into Eli and that whore again."

"If you're feeling sad, I'm here."

Clare smiled and pulled Drew into a tight hug. She pulled apart a few seconds later and waved to him, walking down the halls. Drew rubbed the back of his neck, a smile spreading across his face. He skipped down the halls and hurriedly went to his second period before the late bell rang.

[CLARE]

Clare made it to her second period just in time. As soon as the late bell rang she took her seat next to her ex. He was giving her some sort of glare. She didn't know why and decided to just shake it off.

Mr. Betenkamp walked in, stumbling a little. The class giggled for a few seconds, then the classroom became silent. Mr. Betenkamp told the class good morning and started his lesson. Clare couldn't concentrate. All she could think about was Drew and the way he was kissing on her. She had this feeling inside that she had never felt with Eli. Drew had made her feel so good and so horny. She was getting a little antsy just thinking about the hot make-out session the two just shared.

She knew it was wrong to kiss Drew because of what he did to Ali, but she couldn't help it. Drew had changed and he was making Clare feel better.

Her mind wandered back to the steamy session between her and Drew. She felt herself blush as she was getting wet in class. She rubbed her legs together, trying to cause some sort of friction. Clare had to get her mind off Drew. She had to focus. Then again, she knew half of the stuff Mr. Betenkamp was talking about. She needed to know where her and Drew were heading. Were they going to start going out? Clare was starting to like the idea of her and Drew dating. Maybe they could be a cute couple. Then she could parade him around and show Eli that she was moving on. First thing was first, she had to see where Drew wanted to stand.

The bell rang and Clare grabbed her books, heading off to her third period which was French. Madame Jean-Aux greeted the class in her thick, french accent. Clare was also spaced out in that class. She kept thinking about Drew. She couldn't get him off her mind.

French was over quickly and now it was time for lunch. Clare gathered her books and walked into the hallway. She went to her locker, put the combination in, and opened it. She placed all of her books in there and grabbed her lunch. When she closed her locker, Ali was storming down the hallway. She had an angry expression on her face.

"What's wrong Al-"

"How could you?!" Ali screamed, catching people's attention.

"Keep your voice down, Ali! You want the whole school to hear our conversation?!"

"The whole school already knows!"

"Mind telling me what's going on?" Clare asked, folding her arms across her chest, getting a little agitated.

"You know what's going on you backstabber! Everyone is talking about it!"

"What the hell is everyone talking about?! Why don't I know!?"

Ali groaned and rolled her eyes, flipping her dark hair off her shoulders. Ali stomped her feet and shook her head, getting slightly pissed.

"You and Drew, Clare! Everyone knows that you two skipped first period to go do whatever the hell you two did! I thought you were my friend!"

"I am your friend!" Clare argued.

"No you're not! You know that Drew and I dated! You know that he broke my heart, so why are you-"

"Ali, you're blowing this way out of proportion! Yes, Drew and I skipped, but it was because I was too upset to go to my first period! Drew seen how upset I was and wanted me to feel better. In plus, you're with Dave now so why does it matter?"

"Because he's my ex, Clare!"

"Whatever, I need to get to lunch."

Clare stormed off, huffing as she did so. She walked into the lunchroom and all eyes were on her. The lunchroom grew a little quiet, but only for a few seconds. She didn't know where she was going to sit. Someone bumped into her and she stumbled a little. She looked to see who it was. It was Ali. Ali gave her a death glare and walked away. Clare was about to turn around and walk away, but a feminine voice called her name. She looked and saw that it was Bianca waving her over. Drew was sitting there smiling the whole time.

She sighed and decided that she needed some friends. Clare walked over towards the two and took a seat. Clare and Bianca never talked, only because of Ali. Ali kept telling Clare that Bianca was a whore and a terrible person to talk to. Oh well, she didn't have to listen to Ali seemed pretty upset with her.

"Hey, heard the rumors about us?" Drew asked, grinning ear to ear.

"I heard one. Ali told me and now she's upset with me."

"Oh well, fuck her! She's a pain in the ass anyway," Bianca says.

Clare laughs and takes out her lunch to eat. She places her sandwich on the table, along with her water and fruit. She glances at her watch and realizes she has nineteen minutes left until lunch was over. While eating her sandwich, she was also conversing with Bianca and Drew. They were very hilarious and very kind to Clare. They treated her so nice, almost like she was one of them.

The bell rang and Clare groaned. She was actually enjoying lunch. She was getting to know Bianca and Drew better. The more Drew talked, the more antsy Clare felt. His voice was so sexy and the way he kept licking his lips made Clare want to attack him. She had to remain calm only because they were in school and she wasn't ready to give up her virginity.

She parted from the duo and walked over towards her locker. She seen Adam coming down the hall with Eli. She quickly opened her locker, grabbing her books. She slammed it shut and tried to get away from Adam, but he caught up with her.

Clare loved hanging with Adam, but she didn't like being around Eli. All those feelings for him always comes back when she sees him, but she quickly remembers he dumped her for Imogen. He told her that they were growing apart and he was starting to like someone else. When they broke up, a week later Eli was walking down the halls holding Imogen's hand. Clare was so heartbroken and so humiliated. It took people a couple of days to get used to. Hell, Clare was still trying to get used to it.

It happened so quickly. One day he loved her and the next his eyes were set on someone else.

"Clare, since when did you and my brother talk?" Adam asked.

Eli was behind him, shaking his head and giving Clare the same glare that he had given her in second period. She didn't know why he was so upset. He had dumped her for another women. What she did was no longer any of his business.

"I was really upset and Drew seemed to take noticed. That was all, Adam," Clare said, hiding some of it.

"Everyone is saying you and that dumb jock skipped and went to go hookup. You need to not hang around him. He's going to turn you into some whore," Eli said, angrily.

"That dumb jock is my brother, Eli," Adam said, defending his brother and getting slightly annoyed.

"You don't get to tell me what to do anymore, Eli. You made that choice when you decided to dump me for her and if Drew turns me into a little whore, then oh well! I'll be his little whore!"

Clare seen how stunned her ex and her best friend looked. She took her books out of her locker and slammed it shut, storming to her next class. She couldn't believe Eli had the nerve to say that to her. Tears fell down her cheeks and she angrily wiped them away. Why did Eli have this type of effect on her?

[DREW]

The last few periods went by quickly and practice was over quick. Drew sent his mother a text, telling her he was going over to Owen's place. He went over towards his locker and grabbed his belongings before going outside.

All during school and practice, Drew kept thinking about Clare. She was so beautiful and he was wondering if he wanted to get with her. He wondered how it would be if they got together. How would Adam handle it? Ali was already pissed at her, so she didn't have her as a friend anymore. Bianca would be her friend. After what happened between the two, they put everything beside, and became grew close. Bianca would accept Clare in no time. The two of them seemed to hit it off at lunch.

Drew hopped in his car and drove off to Clare's house. The closer he got, the more he was excited. He was anxious to see her and hopefully kiss her, again. He couldn't stop thinking about that kiss.

He pulled into Clare's driveway and turned off the car. He took his keys out the ignition and got out the door. As he closed the door behind him, he locked his car. Drew walked on Clare's porch and rang the doorbell. She immediately opened the door and greeted Drew with a smile. Before he could speak, she pulled him in, closing the door behind him.

"Whoa, missed me?" he asked, leaning in.

Clare turned her head and smiled when she seen the look Drew gave her.

"We have to talk first. Where are we heading with this?" she asks.

"I don't know. What do you want to do?"

"I think we should give us a try," Clare said, smiling sweetly, "What do you think?"

"I think so too. To make it official, I'll take you out Friday. How does that sound, girlfriend?"

"It sounds wonderful, boyfriend," Clare said smiling widely.

Drew pulled Clare into a passionate kiss. She smiled into the kiss and quickly put her arms around his neck. Drew licked her bottom lip and Clare quickly responded. She opened her mouth and his tongue darted in. Their tongues moved around, exploring each others mouth.

Clare pulled apart and smiled. "Let's take this to my room," she says, biting her lip.

Drew nods, unable to speak. Clare pulls him up the stairs and the go into her room. Drew takes in the surrounding. Her room was a royal purple white a dark grey carpet. She had light purple curtains and light purple covers. Before Drew could look around at the rest of the room, Clare attacks his lips. The two fall on the bed, with Drew being on top. Clare wraps her legs around Drew and he immediately grew hard. He began grinding against her. His hand runs up and down her leg. Clare squirms a little and moans, but it was muffled because of Drew's lips were on hers.

He kept grinding against Clare and the more he did, the louder Clare got. She pulled her lips from Drew's and started nibbling on his neck. She kissed his neck and nibbled on his ear, before going back to his neck. She began sucking on his neck and Drew let a low moan out. His hand went up his skirt and Clare stopped sucking on his neck. She pushed his hand away and looked up at him with those big, blue eyes.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I shouldn't have done that."

"I-It's fine," she squeaked, "I'm not ready for that, yet."

"Okay, well, we'll take it slow."

Clare nodded her head. "Good," she said, pecking his lips.

Drew climbed off Clare and wrapped his arms around her. He kissed the top of her head and she wrapped her legs around him, bringing him closer. She laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes. Drew smiled as she quickly fell asleep. Sleepiness took over him and Drew fell asleep right along with Clare.

He was woken up by someone shaking him. He looked up and saw that it was Clare. She had a horrified look on her face.

"My mom will be home in ten minutes. You have to leave," she whispered.

"Oh shit! My curfew is in ten," he said, getting out of bed.

Clare and Drew ran down the steps. Clare opened the door front door and Drew kissed her quickly before parting. He hopped in his car and put the key in the ignition. He drove off, speeding just a little. When he pulled up at his house, he checked the time and saw that he made it home just in time. It was only 9:57. He took his key out of the car and ran towards his porch, unlocking the door and stepping foot in the house.

"Mom, I'm home!" he yelled.

"Good," Audra said, coming out of the kitchen, "I was starting to think you were going to miss curfew."

"Nope. I'm going to go shower and go to bed. I'm tired."

"You're not hungry?"

"No ma'am."

"Well, I'll put your dinner in the refrigerator. Good night, Drew."

"Night mom."

Drew ran up the steps and went into his room. He closed the door and stripped out of his clothes. He wrapped his towel around his waist and went in his walk-in bathroom. He closed the door and turned on the shower. Drew let his towel fall and he hopped in the shower. He began washing his body and rinsing. All of a sudden, his mind wandered to Clare. Drew's cock got hard and he groaned. He tilted his head on to the tile and grabbed his thick, length stroking it. He fantasized about Clare doing this to him.

"Oh, Clare," he moaned as he moved his hand slowly down his shaft.

He closed his eyes and thought of Clare on her knees, taking him in her pretty, little mouth. This drove Drew crazy. He sped up the pace until he came all over his hand. Drew sighed heavily and washed the cum off his hand. He showered again, washing his hair this time. Once he was done, he turned off the shower and hopped out, grabbing his towel. He stepped out the bathroom to see Adam sitting on his bed.

"Where were you earlier? I wanted to play COD with you," Adam said.

"I was out with my new girlfriend," Drew said, feeling himself blush.

"New girlfriend? Drew Torres, you're blushing. Who is she?"

"If I tell you, you have to promise you won't freak out."

"Fine, promise. Just tell me!" Adam begged.

"It's Clare."

"WHAT THE HELL? YOU'RE DATING MY BEST FUCKING FRIEND?!"

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