Author's Note: Hey there my great readers! I've missed you so so much! I know you've missed me too (or you've at least missed my writing) Either way I want to say I'm sorry! Don't kill me! I tried, but the wifi moved on me. It was weird. It was there one minute and gone the next and I can't download this from my phone so I'm SORRY it's taken so so so long to post this. And I get if you're mad at me. Oh…you're slices of pie will be waiting for you at the end of this chapter!
Disclamer: I don't own Degrassi or it's characters…and Fuckin' Perfect is the title of a Pink song!
Chapter One: Fuckin' Perfect—Clare's POV:
Two Months Ago:
"Well," Drew asks into the microphone, "will you let me go? Or not?"
"No."
"No to which one?"
"No…I won't let you go."
He hands the microphone to Alli and gives me a tight hug, "I love you Clare."
"I love you too Drew." I reply.
He kisses me and pulls me closer to him. I smile into the kiss. Perfection.
Present:
Drew kisses me deepening the kiss every few moments. He pulls me closer and closer to him until we're lying down on his bed, him straddling me. My arm go around his neck and pull him closer to me. His tongue grazes across my lips, asking for entrance, which I gladly give. His free hand begins to lift up my shirt.
"Drew! Clare! Are you ready?"
We break apart and sit up. I fix my hair and straighten my shirt. Drew turns to me, smiling.
"Coming Mom." he calls down. We each take our suitcase and our free hands find each other and hold on tightly. When we get down stairs Adam, Audra, and Omar stand at the base of the staircase waiting for us.
"What were you two doing?"
"Getting packed Mrs. Torres." I reply suavely. Drew turns to me and mouths thank you.
"I'm beginning to regret letting Clare move in here."
"Mom!" Adam and Drew both groan.
"No…she's right. I've been occupying most of Drew's time."
She smiles, "Thank you for seeing my point Clare. And plus, it's not like I knew you two would be dating when I allowed you to move in."
"Neither did we." Drew replies.
"Whatever! Can we just get into the car now?" Adam asks.
"Mom…I was wondering, maybe I could drive with Clare?"
She looks reluctant so I quickly add, "And Adam."
"Of course. We'll expect you three at the house by eight tonight depending on when you stop for dinner." she smiles and she and her husband walk out of the house. Drew turns to me once the door is shut and smiles.
"Nice save." he says.
"I do my best." I reply.
"I love you," he puts his arms around my waist and leans his forehead on mine. He kisses my temple.
"I love you too," I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him gently on the lips. He deepens the kiss by pulling me closer to him. I smile into the kiss.
"I'm still in the room." Adam announces.
Drew and I break apart. We turn to face Adam, but Drew keeps one arm around my waist.
"And that bullshit lie you told mom, I can't believe she believed."
Drew and I shared a worried look, but I speak, "You won't tell her, will you?"
"Secrets safe with me. You did get me out of listening to my mother's show tunes CD's."
"Show tunes? Your mom?" I ask.
"I know." Drew replies. I look up to his blue eyes and he smiles. He kisses my temple and then breaks his grasp and picks up my suitcase along with his and walks outside.
"Shotgun!" Adam calls.
"Drew!" I groan.
He shrugs, "Sorry, you know the shotgun rules."
I walk up to him and whisper in his ear, "Sorry, you know the Christian rules."
His face pales, "Adam! Back seat! Now!"
"What? Dude unfair!"
"Sorry bro." he says. I grin successfully and get into the front seat. It's true. Faith in God aside I am getting ready to take the next step in our relationship. Sure…maybe I am only turning sixteen on the eighteenth of July—a few days away. Maybe I am too young to even want to take the next step, but with Drew…more so than when I threw myself at Eli…I feel ready. Ready and not pressured. I know his ex-girlfriend. Or rather I know one of them, Alli, but I know he had two others before whom I have never met. He says I don't have to worry, one of them lives in the states, another in Ottawa. But right now we're heading towards the beach. Where we'll spend two weeks. We'll be there for my birthday. Darcy lied…again. She won't be home for this summer. Since she found out I was living with the Torres' she decided to stay in Kenya a while longer. But, what I conveniently left out was that Drew is my boyfriend. Eventually Sav, Spinner, and Peter let go of their grudge on Drew. It took a lot of convincing. But, they forgave him. With the small adding in of 'if you break her heart again then we will kill you.' Boys, they're so overprotective. But, I still love them. That's just who they are. Drew drives the car, stealing glances at me every few moments. In the background I can hear Adam fake puking. I just smile. It's noon now, and we have a long drive ahead of us. I lean my head back against the fabric of the seat and put my feet on the dashboard trying to get comfortable. The car jolts. I look over to Drew whose face is paling.
"Drew, why aren't we moving?" Adam asks.
"I think the car just broke. Shit!" Drew slams his fist on the dashboard.
"Hold on." I say. I pull out my phone and call Spinner.
"Hello."
"Spin. Your friend is a mechanic, right?"
"Yeah, Jay…why?"
"Well…our car just broke down, and we're stuck."
"Where are you?"
"A mile or two from Degrassi."
"I'll call him."
"Thanks Spin."
"No problem Clare." he hangs up.
"What was that about?" Drew asks.
"Spinner's friend, Jay, is a mechanic. Spin's calling him now."
"Wow." Drew says.
"You're welcome."
"How can I thank you?"
"You'll find a way." I smirk.
"Can we stop with this lovey dovey stuff? I think I might puke!" Adam exclaims.
"Sorry Adam." Drew and I both say.
Ten minutes pass and a tow truck stops next to us. We all get out of the car. Jay comes and stands in front of me. He looks me over a few times. Contemplating something.
"You're Darcy's kid sister?"
I nod. He stares into my eyes, then he smirks.
"Which one of these boys is the one Spinner was pissed at?"
Drew comes behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. A protective look forms on his face.
"Okay then." Jay backs off and opens the hood to the car. He closes the hood and wipes his hands with a rag and then looks at the tires.
"What's wrong with the car?" Drew asks.
"You have a flat tire and the gas tank is empty. That's what 'e' stands for."
I laugh, but then stop when I see Drew's look, "Sorry. But, it is kinda funny."
"That's what you say now." he says.
"I can fix the tire and then tow you too the gas station."
"Thanks Jay." I say as I hop into the tow truck. He gets into the front and Drew hops in next to me, "What about Adam?"
Adam hops into the tow truck and we go to the gas station. Jay fixes the tire while Drew fills the car with a tank of gas.
"How much?" I ask.
"Nothing."
"What?"
"Spin already paid."
"I'll kill him!" I whisper.
"He only did that because he cares about you."
"I know, but still…thanks Jay."
"No problem," he gets back into the tow truck.
"Jay!" I call.
He turns his head, "uh…"
"Clare."
"Yes Clare?" he asks.
"Tell Manny I say hi!" I smile.
"Will do." he drives off. Drew spins me around so that I'm facing him.
"Ready?" he asks.
"Let's just hope the you don't break the car this time." I smirk.
"Really?"
I laugh, "Yes, you broke the car."
"Come on Clare…how could I do that?" he asks. I back away from him and start for the car.
"Maybe it's your luck." I shrug.
"I have a lot of luck." he replies walking towards me.
"Really?" I question. He corners me against the car and puts his arms on either side on me so that I can't move.
"I got you didn't I?"
I kiss him, "That you did. But luck had nothing to do with that."
He kisses me, "It was my charming personality, wasn't it?" he asks. I duck under his arms and back away from him.
"Charming?" I joke.
"Take that back!" he says.
"You, charming?" I repeat. He runs up to me and grabs my waist spinning me in the air.
"Take it back." he smiles.
I kiss his cheek and jump out of his arms taking his hand in mine and walking to the car.
"Was that you taking it back?"
I shrug, "Maybe it was. Maybe it wasn't." I get into the car and lock the door.
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