Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN DEGRASSI IN ANYWAY POSSIBLE. THIS IS JUST FOR FUN!

THE SPELLING IS INTENDED SINCE CLARE'S NAME IS SPELT THAT WAY.

This story will be in Eli's point of view. I figure fans are interested in his point of view. :)

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Why?

Why did my mom have to send me to school. I'm 16, I can make my own decisions.

I get into Morty and slam the door. It took me a few seconds to calm down.

"Sorry, Morty." I muttered under my breath. I look up.

It's not like anything important will happen, so…I guess I won't be going to school today.

I feel a smirk threaten to show.

I've always liked to be fashionably late, anyways.

With that thought, I start Morty up and drive away.


Sigh.

Another sigh.

I never liked school, or girls Or guys. Come too think of it, I never liked people in general. But she, she was different.

She had gingered colored hair, cropped short, and porcelain colored skin. She had the clearest blue eyes, I've ever seen.

Those clear, blue eyes seemed unfazed when I demolished her expensive looking glasses by having Morty run over it. I ran over them by accident, of course.

They seemed more interested in what was in front of her.

Me.

I managed to keep an unfazed expression on, and tried to lighten the situation by talking up some humor.

"I think they're dead." I said before handing the remnants left of her glasses. My mind was buzzing with a million thoughts

What if she makes me pay for another pair of glasses?

By how the glasses looked, when I picked them up, they were far beyond repair.

First day at school and I've already made it onto a pretty girl's hate list.

Nice work, Eli

Instead of looking mad, she looked down, with a shy expression, and said "I-It's ok. I, uh, I don't need them anymore." She paused to take a breath. "Got," Another pause. "Laser surgery."

Hmm...I like the effect I have on this girl.

Still looking stoic as ever, I leaned towards her, wanting to get a good look at her eyes to commit to memory. "You have pretty eyes" I blurted out.

Damn.

Now she thinks that you're a pedophile or something.

To my surprise, though. Instead of looking freaked out, the girl looked flattered, in a shy way.

Cute.

She looked down and managed a short, "Thanks,"

It took all my will power, to keep me from pulling a huge smirk right then and there.

Hmm...She seems interested in me...Same here, Blue eyes.

"I'll, uh, see you around." I heard she say.

I looked into her hopeful blue eyes.

"I guess you will." I say, before receding into Morty and driving off.

Wait, what's her name. Damn.

Well, I'll find out sooner of later.

Nice job, Blue eyes, you've caught my interest.

Hmm...Maybe this school isn't so bad after all.


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