Hey guys! So I'm going to be doing a little bit of a one-shot series starting. I was scrolling through my six billion secrets app and found really sad ones...really cute ones...really mixed emotion-y ones. If you never heard of the six billion secrets website, please type it on google, or something-look it up, you'll be amazed at sometimes, how lucky you really are. That's how I feel after I read some of them, they're just so shocking and heartfelt. This "story" will be multi-chap of all the characters from Degrassi that I choose (and you guys request), including (Couples such as Eclare/Drianca/Zaya/Fimogen/etc will be mentioned and put into play for some secrets). Please enjoy the first one-shot of the series 'Everyone Has A Secret' called "His First Love"...

Summary: A series of one-shots about the secrets the Degrassi students are hiding...

Rated M: Language/Themes/OOC plots

Twitter: TheCliffyG

No Beta Reader, so ignore mistakes if any :)

ALSO: I WILL NOT BE COPYING SECRETS, JUST USING THEM AS INSPIRATION AND ADDING MY OWN TWIST TO IT. THANKS TO SOME CONVINCING FROM TURBOWIZ70 :)

Jake Martin

Jake Martin was always a simple guy, easy breeze lemon wheezy.

He lived for the thrill of unexpected twists and turns in his life, including relationships and one night stands. Jake had enjoyed the feeling of ecstasy, as if he were on the top of Mount Everest, holding up a baby lion cub with "Circle Of Life" playing in the background.

Everyone viewed him as "the master", and holder of many young womens hearts.

Jake would laugh in the face of love, claiming it was just a myth, ever since he was three years old. He never understood love, and being that he grew up under the influence of a father who couldn't show him how to love, or be loved, he just assumed it did not exist. When his mother died, Jake began to experience different feeling towards people. He was very anti-social at first, but he soon squeezed his way into the teenage youth of Canada, wanting a new start.

When he first laid eyes on a pair of brown eyes outside of a childhood friends house, Jake was intrigued. But of course, Jake was intrigued by any woman with the tools to please him. It was the only way he knew "love" could work; by sexual pleasure.

But there she stood, tall (even though she was rather short), blue eyes wide and a bottom lip being bitten back nervously. Jake just smiled, wanting to be friendly towards the girl he hasn't seen since he threw a dead frog at her.

As Jake and his father spent more time at the Edwards residence, he began to fall for Clare, enjoying her company. He didn't want to admit it, but he saw her as a mother figure at many points. She was always cleaning up after him, folding his dirty clothes after he sweated them up, and even wiped his chin when their was a little crumbs on his lips.

"Jacob, stop being such a slob," Clare would coo at Jake, who just wiped the food off his face with his sleeve.

Sex.

Wanting it was easy for Jake, of course he wanted Clare...I mean, who doesn't? She had her curvy little waist, blue eyes that could put you into cardiac arrest, and a figure beyond any other woman's repair. From what Jake could see, she was fuck-able.

Unfortunately, their were two things keeping him from ramming her up against the broken wall in her kitchen and taking her innocence. One, being that stupid, small, shinny purity band wrapped around her finger. And lastly, her beliefs.

The more hectic the relationship became, the more irritated Jacob had become. He was easily set off his rocket, and his girlfriend's constant nagging was getting to him. He felt trapped, as if she was trying to force him to love. He knew that their relationship wouldn't last, especially at the fast rate their parents' relationship was progressing.

So he broke it off.

Sadly, he had to do it twice.

But as Jake Martin sits in his room now, in the Edwards house in which he doesn't want to be in, he smiles down at the photo album in his lap. He touches the edges, admiring the sharpness to them.

No one ever thought Jake to be a photo taking kind of man, but surprisingly, he loved capturing moments with these women. They were all so different, yet all alike at the same time. These were the women who had taught young Jacob to love.

"She was so beautiful," he whispers, tears hitting one of the pictures.

He admires the photographs will love, lust, passion, happiness, and utter joy. In one particular picture, her breast was curvy, and quite alluring if you asked Jake. Glen would always try to take away these women, but Jake would always tug on them greedily, never wanting to let go.

Jake always treated these women roughly, not caring whether or not they liked it gentle or crazed. But the best part was...they never minded. They never spoke back, or yelled at him, told him what to do or who to be-they never judged.

And this is why Jake loved them ever so dearly.

"Will you shut the fuck up!" Jake banged on his wall in frustration, gesturing to Clare's room, which loud moans were coming from. Jake was frustrated by the fact that Clare got to be happy after getting back with her new ex, but he had to "suffer" through the 'Oh Eli's' and 'Oh Clare's' until the sun comes up.

What Clare didn't know, was that she was always Jake's second woman.

Because for Jake...his first love always came first.

Jake maneuvered himself back on his bed, getting cozy once again, before pulling out a bucket from underneath his bed. Glen and Helen always scolded him, telling him that the fried chicken had made his room smell vile.

But Jake would just laugh, and dig in...because this was his first love, and you can't ever forget your first love.

"I love you babies, and I'll never cheat on you again...I promise," he whispered, the greasy taste lingering in his mouth as his sharp teeth dug into the soft, salty, white meat.

Now this, was true love.

My name is Jake Martin, and I'm in love with chicken.

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If you want a character with a specific secret, PM/Tweet me/Tell me in a review and tell me! I will happily write the one-shot up for you :)

Love you guys,

Cliffhanger Girl

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P.S. This "story" will be uploaded when I get the inspiration to write a specific one-shot. This will not have regular updates. So bear with me :)