This wasn't going to work. Fiona Coyne knew this. Then why, pray tell, was she putting all of her time and effort into this? Her plan was juvenile, and, in one word, idiotic. She didn't want to imagine what rumors would be flying around about her after this. A miniscule shudder ran down the back of her spine at this. Fiona had worked too hard to get her reputation at Degrassi built up, and one single night would ruin it.

She quickly finished up some last-minute setup, her blue eyes darting over to the door. It was only 7:30pm; it wasn't like anybody would decided to be "fashionably early," right? Back in New York, probably, she thought bitterly to herself. Things were much different here, and even if she'd begun to get used to them, there was always something that surprised her. The scowl crossed her face before she could even will it away. The past few weeks had been a whirlwind for the poor girl; between meeting Adam Torres for the first time and almost kissing him, her mind couldn't have been more cluttered. All she had been able to think about was Adam, going through the motions each day until she had managed to get a glimpse of him. Fiona was a bit perplexed by the situation, but she couldn't quite do anything about it. It wasn't like her to go after guys; they usually came after her. Case in point? Drew, Adam's step-brother.

"Calm down, Fiona. You'll be fine," Declan Coyne chided his twin sister for her anxiety. Had his sister not been a burgeoning alcoholic when it came down to it, he wouldn't be as paranoid. His sister did not need to be hitting the champagne bottle while trying to get a boy; in all honesty, he really didn't want her to be hitting the bottle at all. A loud knock on the door startled Fiona, whose blue eyes seemed to widen immediately. "What if it's-""I'll get it." Declan's authoritative nature seemed to kick into gear, as he stood up from his place on the couch and took long strides to the door. A smirk crossed his lips as he answered it, nodding to the two boys standing (albeit a bit awkwardly) in front of him.

"Drew, Adam. Nice to see you."