Hi. So uhmm I had another fan fiction going on but I simply could not finish it. It bore me to death. I'm glad some of you liked it though J

Well, I'm going to start this one and hopefully it will turn out great and be finished J

Since this is the first chapter in Clare's POV. If you guys like this first chapter (More than 5 reviews) I'll continue it. If continued, the next chapter will be Eli's POV.

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"OKAY MOM, I'M LEAVING FOR SCHOOL WITH ALLI!" I screamed to my mother walking out the door.

"BYE DEAR! I'LL BE HOME LATE TONIGHT! IF YOU NEED ANYTHING CALL ME OR YOUR FATHER!" She screamed back.

"OKAY! LOVE YOU!" I shouted, closing the door.

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEP!

"Geez Alli, are you enjoying your horn?" I said sarcastically.

"Oh totes Clare." She responded back with the same tone.

"Wow, a new car? Already? It's only been 3 weeks since your last one!"

"Haha…yeah. Sav said this would be my early birthday present." She said nervously while starting to drive in the direction of the school in her brand new yellow Lexus convertible.

Alli had become spoiled now. Ever since Sav graduated from Degrassi and got a record label, and producing millions of dollars he gave Alli everything a girl could dream of! Last Christmas, he got me half of the jewelry in a jewelry store! It was worth thousands! I kept that locked up in a safe cause I did not trust myself with that kind of stuff.

"That was nice of him." I said after a few minutes of silence.

"Yeah." She said smiling. "It really was."

When we got to a red light she looked over at me and gasped.

"Alli! What is it?" I yelled worried.

"You. Look. So. HOT."

"Excuse me?"

"Clare! You dress nice all the time, but today…you look wow! How did I not notice till now?" She giggled.

"Uhhh…." I looked down and I guess Alli was sort of right.

I wore a simple white sundress that showed an average amount of cleavage with black sequins around the waist and it came to the middle of my thighs. I wore light blue flats an ankle bracelet that belonged to Darcy. I looked into the passenger mirror to check my makeup. My hair was in its usual ringlets and my eyelids were a shimmery blue and I had a light amount of eyeliner on. I wore no jewelry except for my purity ring and cross necklace.

"Wow Clare. Are you checking yourself out?" She said laughing.

I noticed she had begun driving again and we were just entering the school parking lot.

"No. That would be stupid Alli." I laughed.

She parked the car and we got out and started walking towards the building.

"Wow Alliah. Why talk about me when you look stunning?"

She looked nicer than I did. Her hair was wavy and she wore a bright red sleeveless dress coming down to her knees with a white cardigan and yellow pumps. She wore no makeup which meant my plan was working! I told her to stop caking her face because she was the most beautiful without it. She also wore a yellow beaded necklace which complemented her outfit nicely.

"Clare…." She strained.

"Hmmm?" I said smiling.

"Shut up. I'm just taking advantage of the gift Simpson gave us! No more uniforms. " She laughed.

We soon came to the front of the school and Alli told me she had to go meet up with Ms. Oh to get help on a project. I decided to go to my locker and find Adam.

While walking….

"Hey Clare"

"Looking good Clare!"

"Clare! Call me after school!"

"Clare you coming to youth group?"

"Clare, are we going to the mall this Friday?"

"Clare! Help me with my homework later?"

"Clare! Do you have a dollar?"

"Clare lets go to the Dot for lunch!"

All these people yelled at me.

"TALK TO ME AT LUNCH GUYS!" I yelled at them.

So according to Adam, I'm very popular. I don't think so. I'm just friends with a lot of people. The real popular kids to me are the jocks and cheerleaders. I know some of them since they're my friends but not all. I guess I'm really friendly so that's why people think I'm popular. But, I'm not popular. I just know it.

I get to my locker and trying opening it. After failing 6 times, I sigh. A pair of arms come from behind me and hold my waist. I feel a chin come down on my shoulder. Adam.

"Adam, stop being a freak." I laugh.

"CLARE!" He says in a fake sad tone, "I'm just practicing how to hold a girl for prom pictures."

"Ooh, so you're going to prom?" I say in a creepy tone.

"Yeah, and so are you."

"Uhmmm. No. I'm staying home." I say sternly.

"No…you're coming. People have nominated you for Queen.

"WHAT THE HECK ADAM! THAT'S ONLY FOR THE CHEERLEADERS!"

"What the fuck Clare? It's for any girl!"

"No Adam. Just no."

"I'll be lonely though. You wouldn't want to leave your best friend all alone would you now?"

I sigh.

"Adam. I know you have a date so shut up."

"You are coming Clare. That's it." He says while walking away.

I grab a few books after opening my locker. Maybe I should go…or maybe it's a waste of my time. Ehhh….I don't know. Thinking hard while walking isn't one of the best things for me to do.

A few seconds later a hard shoulder bumps into me. My bag and books drop. I look the person. He grabs my stuff and hands it to me.

"Try and watch where you're going okay new girl?" He says very rudely.

Are you serious? I've been going to this school for 3 years. UGH. I grab my stuff and walk away. If I had probably said something to him, it could have ruined my day.

As I walk by, people yelling at me with greetings and plans. I ignore them and try to be as nice as I can.

I get to class and sit down. Maybe prom would sort of be fun I think to myself.

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