Discalimer: I DO NOT own Degrassi or any song lyrics I use in this story. Everything belongs to its respectful owners. This is purely for fun :)
Prologue:
Cause I swear i'd burn this city down to show you the lights....
Downtown Toronto. The party scene, filled with drugs, alcohol, parties, sex, lost hope, ruined, dreams, and broken hearts. Every night there was a party. In this city, there was the party scene of ALL party scenes. Forget places like LA, New York, and Las Vegas. Downtown Toronto, Ontario, Canada was it.
Like any scene there was most popular places, the hot spots, the old hot spots, the come down diners, and the feeling of lust and alcohol floating in the air. Lets not forget the crowds of people. There were the druggies, the alcoholics, the vintage partiers, the coutoure-heads, the coke-whores, the drama starters, the plastics, the rockys. And last but not least, the reason for our story, the debbies.
The debbies were THE group. They ran the scene. They were the hottest and most popular of the scene. The group was at every hot party and they were the reason the party lasted. It wasn't a great party until the debbies were there. The group consisted of 4 people. There was Alexa Roberts, a lean brunette with light honey eyes and long flowing hair. She was like the brunette version of Ke$ha when it came to partying. Then there was Paige Michelchuck. She was the bitch of the group. She has golden blonde hair and hazel eyes. There was Marco Del Rossi, the gay guy of the group. He wasn't too tall and has stylish short brown hair. Everyone loved him and he knew how to dress and party. Then there was their leader and queen of the scene, Ellie Nash. She was a gorgeous red head with emerald green eyes. She knew how to party and she was known for not falling in love or getting into a relationship. Together these four made the debbies. And everyone knew that.
In the city, everyone went to the same parties, so everyone knew who eachother was. But the parties never got any less interesting. It was a way of life for these people, and they loved it. They each had their identity during the day at the their respectable jobs. But when the night hit, their true selves came out. Everyone was connected by this scene.
Our story is about what happens in this scene. It's about two people in this scene. They both prided themselves on not falling in love, but soon they found themselves in love in a scene where lust and broken hearts are the must have accessory.