Degrassi Fan fiction: Not so Simple

Eli, Imogen, and Clare

Chapter one: Theres a new Jay in town

He was still replaying the moment she left in his head from his dimly lit hospital room. He bit his bottom lip, and a tear slipped down his cheek as he remembered clare leaving him when he needed her most. He had gave everything for her. First he gave up his memories with Julie, and he gave up his smoking for her. And finally he crashed morty for her. The only thing besides Julie that had ever mattered to him. He decided Clare didn't matter to him. But he didn't know how long he could fool himself.

Just as he was thinking this, he looked over into the hall and saw a girl. She had light brown hair pulled into the pigtails on to[ her her head by rainbow, feathery hair bands. The nurse was yelling, pulling her arm, and she was yelling at her and trying to get away. She was crying, and trying desperately to get free. He then saw two moor nurses blocking a door, and he saw the girl was trying to get to what ever was behind the door. But she didn't have a chance. More nurses came, then security, and eventually they threw her out. He sighed and laid back in bed, thinking, What a fool she was.

It had been a few weeks since he'd been let out of the hospital. School had only consisted of pointless lessons he could do in his sleep, people either ignoring him, or staring, and the worst of all… Jake. Jake. Jake. He hated that name is was a horrible name. It was dumb. Jake the Fake. The fake boyfriend of clare Edwards. She couldn't be over him yet, there must have been another reason they were… "together".

Beside all that, he was sick of it entirely. He needed something different. And then it hit him.

Later that night he set out to the legendary ravine. The gathering place for degrassi misfits since anyone could remember. The place had some serious history, and as he walked toward a small camp fire he could sense that. He plopped down, not talking to anyone. No one seemed to notice him, and that was nice. He let himself get lost in the mesmerizing flames of the fire he sat by on the picnic table. "I've never seen you here before." He heard a voice say, and looked up from the fire. He blinked a few times, and made out the figure of a girl. She wore a slight smirk, but her eyes were unreadable.

"Yeah," He half laughed, looking back into the fire, "Guess I'm the new guy."

"This doesn't really seem like your scene Eli Goldsworthy." She said, ignoring his last statement. He raised an eye brow, and looked at her confused, and she smiled, "Oh come on, how many crazy emo guys do you think attend Degrassi. You're kind of notorious."

He looked her over, "You know my name…" He started to say, looking her over again slower, barley able to see her outlined figure glowing in the gleam of the close by flame. "But I don't know yours."

She smiled, "So why are you here anyway." She asked, ignoring what he had said again.

He sighed, giving up and looking back at the fire. He could see her in his mind as he said the words that stung his mouth and sank his heart, "I jut needed to get away." He couldn't manage to say anything els. But she seemed to understand.

After a moment of silence, she smirked, and grabbed his hand starting to pull him up from the picnic table, "I know the perfect way to get away."

"And what would that be…" He started to ask, but she stopped him as she slowly led him to a small, rusty far off van, with a sing on the door that read;

If The Van's rocking,

Don't come Knocking!