Title: Waiting On The Sidelines
Pairing: Riley/Fiona One-sided
Rating: K+
Summary: A short drabble about Drew and his feelings for Fiona.
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or anything from Degrassi!
What did Adam have that I did not? Okay, so maybe he was smarter than me and got better grades. I know I am no Enstien, but that doesn't mean I am a complete idiot. He certianly isn't better than me when it comes down to sports. I am one of the best as both football and basket ball. Everyone always commented on how I would most likely get sports scholarships to some great colleges when I graduated.
I know I am pretty good looking too. Some of the hottest girls in Degrassi have asked me out. Bianca and Ali being two on a long list of many. I could have almost any girl I wanted with a few simple words. So why was Fiona Coyne different than the others? How come she didn't fall for my charming smile and smooth lines? What componant was I lacking? What did my brother, who wasn't even really a guy, have that I did not? What could he give her that I was unable to give?
I had done everything I could think of to show her I was interested. I snuck her some caviar, which I have to add, is utterly discusting stuff. Who in their right mind would eat fish eggs? I even wore a suit to try and impress her and if Drew Torres doesn't do one thing, he does not wear fancy clothing. If that did not prove my interest then spending a whole night researching her should've.
For a second I had truly believed Adam wanted to help me. I should have known he would be interested in her as well. Who wouldn't be interested in Fiona Coyne? She was beautiful, funny, smart, and totally smoking hot. Anyone with eyes could see that. If they didn't then I would be happy to tell them what I saw her in. I could talk about Fiona all day long to anyone willing to listen and to a few who weren't.
As I walk by her locker and see her talking to Adam, I can feel my anger flare up. Why couldn't she see me like I saw her? Why could she see my brother, but not see me? When would she realize I could be whatever she needed me to be? I suppose I have no choice other than to wait for her to open those beautiful eyes of hers. I'll be here waiting when she does. For Fiona Coyne I will wait on the sidelines forever.
THE END!
AN: Just a drabble I was inspired to do really quick. Wrote it in like five minutes and it is not great. I just wanted to do a short thing on Drew and Fiona. I will probably do a much longer story in the future, but right now I have to many stories in the works. I do hope you liked the short drabble.
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