Hello, everyone, and welcome to the third part of my Degrassi series!

Now, if you read the author's not on "A Lifetime", you know that I am now where near donw with the first chapter, but I don't want you guys to think I dropped off the face of the earth.

This is just a little preview. Think of it as a commercial, a badly written commercial where most of the lines used probably won't even be in the actual story, but it gets my point acrossed, but a commercial all the same! This story has two plots: one moslty invovling Bryson, Eli, Clare, Julia, and Brady, and one involving Oliveria and another OC Xavier! Also I have two more OCs (Annabel and Dakota) that mostly interact with Bryson, and a small surprise for everyone who loves LA and Calissa! The first chapter will be posted under this story.

The song used is "Hear Me Now" by Framing Hanely (where I got the title from). I don't own it!

So enjoy the preview!

Well, I swear to God we've been down this road before
The guilt's no good, and it only shames us more
And the truths that we all try to hide,
Are so much clearer when it's not our lives
When we don't face the blame

"Dakota, do you know what this means?" Bryson asked, panicked, shaking so much the scrapbook shook out pictures.
"You get two Christmases?" Dakota shrugged, not sure of his answer.

... ... ...

"How could you do this to me?" Bryson yelled.
"We did what we though what best," Eli calmly replied back.
Bryson calmed down, collecting his thoughts. A tear dropped from his cheek, staring the table. "Best for you or best for me?"

Won't you (get on your knees)
Believe
In this lie with us all.

"I understand," Annabel ran her hand down his back comfortingly.
He clenched his fist. "No, you don't." He jumped up, yelling from the rooftop. "My entire life's been a lie!"

Now my body's on the floor and I am calling,
Well I'm calling out to you,
Can you hear me now?

... ... ...

It's not rebellion when you're selling out to an
Out of fashion salesman
Our promising lives, are full of empty promises
Temptations falling and calling you home again
well I'm sorry, if we've let you down

"Xavier," he introduced letting himself into the gym.
Taken aback by his cool reaction, she stuttered, "O-Oliviera."

... ... ...

"You haven't seen it with the music yet," she smirked, flicking his nose, flirtingly.
"And what song would that be?" he smirked back, pinching her cheeks.
"A song you've probably never heard of," Oliviera boasted, turning away from him.
"A little hipster, aren't we?" Xavier grabbed her arm, spinning her around to face him. Their noses almost connected, an inch away. Oliviera quickly hid a blush.

... ... ...

"I'm out," Oliviera whispered, staring down at her notes.
Xavier stopped writing and glanced over at her. "What do you mean?"

Won't you (get on your knees)
Believe
In this lie with us all.

"Oliveria, what is going on?" Xavier demanded, holding onto her wrist in the empty corner.
She sniffled, not wanting to look at him. "My family's messed up, okay? Happy?"
"Not really," he admitted, looking worried. He bit the inside of his lip. "That doesn't tell me much."

Now my body's on the floor and I am calling,
Well I'm calling Out to you
Can you hear me now?
Now my body's on the floor and I am crawling,
I'm crawling out to you
Can you feel me now?

"How could you?" Bryson yelled fighting back tears. "How could you do this to us?" Oliviera held his arms back to keep him from jumping forward.
"Bry…" Julia cried, reaching out for him.
Oliviera grabbed her brother's hands. "I think it's best if you leave. I'll stay here tonight."

What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?
What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?

"We fucked up," Brady sighed.
"You think?" LA spat.

What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?
What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?

"We can't scheme our way out of this one," Eli realized, turning over to his distressed wife.
"We're terrible."

Now my body's on the floor and I am calling,
Well I'm calling out to you

"I love you."
"I love you, too."

Now my body's on the floor and I am calling

"Oliviera!" he yelled reaching out to her.

Now my body's on the floor and I am calling

"Bryson…" Annabel whimpered, falling to the floor in a big crying mess.

Now my body's on the floor and I am calling

"LA, the babies are coming!"

Well I'm calling out to you.

"Save me from myself… because I don't have the power to do so anymore."

There you have it. I have no idea when I'm going to finish the first chapter! I have finals coming up, and violin and choir concerts, but I plann to have it up before the end of the year.

So until then: Live, Love, PTV, Degrassi! (Hey, that rhymes slightly! Chessy rhyming...)

(PS: PTV stands for Pierce The Veil. I love them as much as Munro! It's a tie, they're that awesome! Enoguh of my rambling. Why are you still reading this? Don't read my rambling! Well, since you did, thanks for paying attention. If you did read this, add the word 'Vic' to your review and the first chapter will be dedicated to you!)