Darcy's P.O.V
So here I am again. Canada, Toronto, home.
I hop out the cab and to my surprise I see a hearse parked outside my house.
So I [being the drama queen I am] ran into the house which was magically unlocked. How lucky was that? But before I could even fathom how lucky I am I saw two young strangers making out on my couch. One had dark brown hair while the other had short, auburn, curly hair.
"Um… who are you?" I asked curious to who was making out in my home. They stop kissing and finally notice my arrival.
"DARCY!" the girl with the short curly hair screamed running up to me.
Not knowing who she was I didn't hug back. "Hey… you" I say confused. "Um… just who are you exactly?"
The next thing that she said surprised me more than the hearse outside. "Wow Darce, I can't believe you don't remember your own little sister."
"Clare?" wow I can't believe my little Saint Clare was not such a, well, saint. "You cut your hair and took off your glasses and got out of that horrid uniform?"
"Yep!" she said with a smile.
A phone started to ring and I knew it wasn't mine. The boy with the black hair answered it with a lot of yeahs and uh huhs.
"Clare, babe I have to get home to CeCe and Bullfrog. Call you later?" she nodded. They kissed again for what seemed like forever and with that he left.
It looks like Clare and I have a lot of catching up to do.
Hate it, like it?
I do not own Degrassi only in my thoughts.
Should I continue yes or no?
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