Okay, so this story was inspired by a fan video I saw on Youtube, where in one of the clips while Jake and Clare were kissing, Clare pulls on Jakes ear. I would tell you the name of the episode, but unfortunately I have no clue which one it is. Although I do know the scene, so I shall now describe it to you: Okay. So it is the scene where Jake and Clare are in I think the science lab? and they kiss and get all "cozy" in front of the snake tank. This story does not take place in the character's point of view, but rather the cast's. Also this story is my first and I do not have a beta so please bare with me. J
Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Degrassi, or the cast. But I do own a replica of Eli's guitar pick necklace.
Aislinn's POV
"Cut!" I heard the director yell. It is finally the end of the day, which means I get to go home, snuggle up in a warm blanket, eat junk food, and watch a movie. Who knows… Maybe Jordy can even come spend the night. All of a sudden my peaceful thoughts were smashed, all because of a voice that I was really tired of hearing. Justin. Now don't get me wrong, I love Justin. But after hearing his voice all day, it can kind of gets annoying. "Hey Ais, one question? Next time you yank on my ear could you not be so rough?" He asked with a laugh. "Sorry." I chuckled back. "I'm just used to pulling on Munro's long…" And then I was cut off by none other than the Munro Chambers himself, the thorn in my side since I was ten years old. "My long what?" He asked with a perverted wink. "Your long hair, pervert. And by the way that is just vile." I said, as I shook my head and rolled my eyes. "Hey, don't knock it till you try it." He laughed, as he and Justin high-fived. "In your dreams, lover boy." I countered back as I walked towards my dressing room. "You got that right kiddo!" he yelled across the studio. "Wow, your creepiness just escalated from pervert to pedophile!" I joked back as I closed the door to my dressing room. After I had gotten dressed, I decided to see if I could hear Munro and Justin's conversation that was happening on the other side of the wall, considering their dressing room was right next to mine. I leaned my ear against the wall, hoping to at least hear part of their conversation. Now I know what you're thinking, you're probably like, "Isn't it wrong to spy on people?" or "What are you hoping to hear?" Well the answer to those questions are, yes in normal circumstances it is wrong to spy on people, but if you have ever heard one of Munro and Justin's conversations then you know they say some pretty weird and funny things that are definitely worth listening to, and the answer to the other question is, no, I'm just listening for the fun of it.
Munro's POV
"God, I really did sound like a pedophile. Didn't I?" I asked Justin, as I slid on my white wife beater. "I'm afraid you did dude, I'm afraid you did." Justin replied, laughing under his breath. "Aislinn even called me creepy, and being creepy is not good, not good at all." I muttered. If Ais thought I was creepy then she wouldn't go to the Arcade Fire concert that was in New York with me, and if she wouldn't go to the concert with me then I would be sad and lonely, and I don't like being sad and lonely. What if she tells her parents what I said? She's only seventeen. That means she's a minor, and that means they can tell her what to do. So even if she did want to go to the concert with me they could tell her no, and if they told her no then my heart would be crushed. Crap, I am such a loser. "Dude, don't worry about it. She new you were joking. It's no big deal." He looked at me with a "dude, chill out" expression. "No big deal?" I asked in utter disbelief. "How is it not a big deal? I was planning on asking her to go to New York with me so that we could see Arcade Fire together, but now she will never say yes." I said as I went to open the door. As Justin and I were walking to my car I started whispering to myself "This is not good, this is not good." Distracted by my rant I didn't notice someone walking right in front of me and I managed to plow right into them. "I'm sorry." I apologized. "I was ranting to myself and I wasn't watching where I was going…" I rambled, just now noticing who exactly it was I had run into. "Oh Aislinn, I-I-I didn't mean to, i-it's just, and." I stuttered, not being able to form a coherent sentence. "Munro, it's okay I'm fine." She smiled reassuringly. "God, she looks beautiful in sweat-pants." I thought to myself. Realizing that she had been talking while I was lost in my thoughts, all I managed to understand of her sentence was "In New York." "I'm sorry in New York what?" I questioned, wondering what she was talking about. "I said." She repeated with a beaming smile on her face. "That I will go see Arcade Fire with you in New York." How did she know? The only other person I had told besides Justin was Thomas, and she hadn't talked to him for at least three weeks, and I didn't tell Justin until we were in the dressing room. So how would she know? "How do you?… I don't understand." I asked confused. "Let's just say I deserve an award for ease-dropping." She said with a smirk that could beat mine any day.
So I hoped you guys liked it. J Reviews are greatly appreciated and encouraged. Oh, and I apologize for this chapter being so short. If there are future chapters (reviews are needed for this to happen, well they probably won't be just because I really want to continue this story) they will definitely be longer. So I bid the ado, sending you virtual hugs and bro-fists. Annnddd, always remember, never forget, that Adam Torres is more important than life itself. J
-MadameMorty