AN: / Hi there! Happy Degrassi Tuesday! What did you all think of tonight's episode? I liked it, but I wanted Clew to kiss. Dallas and Alli are just so cute together and I want them to be together soooo much! Miles is just so cute and I just love him, but next Tuesday's promo crushed me. Why would Miles even mess with Zoe? Nooo!

Thank you all for the reviews. I am SUPER excited to see that are enjoying it. Anyways, the ACT is going to be coming up for me—next Tuesday—and I'm super nervous. One of my classmates had a nervous breakdown today in the gym, because she was stressed and it made me nervous 10 times more! You're probably wondering why I'm telling you this. I'm saying this because I probably won't update until next Friday or even the Tuesday after next Tuesday.

Ahh, I noticed that I totally forgot about Zig! :( So, I'm going to include him in this story…he just won't have a storyline UNLESS someone has an idea for one.

What do you all think about Clare and Eli? Zoe and Miles (And Maya)? Do you like the way I am portraying their character? Leave me feedback! :D

This chapter is about Drew, Maya, Adam, and Chewy (in this particular order).

Rated: T

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own anything Degrassi related.

Flashbacks are italicized.

Degrassi

(Drew)

Monday morning came rolling by and Drew's alarm clock blared through the silence of his room. His eyes shot open and his hand sluggishly slammed on the alarm clock to shut it off. He rolled out of bed and dragged his body into the bathroom to get ready for school. When he came out of the bathroom, his body was adorned in a blue V-neck and a pair of blue jeans with white tennis shoes. He walked downstairs to see Dallas and Adam eating breakfast.

"Morning guys," he says, groggily.

"You look like shit, dude," Dallas smirks.

"Dallas, language," Audra scolds as she walks down the steps.

"Sorry, Mrs. Torres," he apologizes.

"Andrew, you look terrible. Are you okay?" Audra asks as she exams his face.

"I was up all night, talking to Bee. It's been a while since we've talked and we had a lot to catch up on," he says sleepily.

"Well, don't make me take your phone privileges, Drew. You know that you have school and I don't want you to go to sleep late."

"Yes ma'am."

"Now, hurry up and eat. I have to drive you kids to school before I go to work."

Drew sits at the table with the boys and pours himself some cereal with milk. He gulps down his cereal and hops up to grab his book bag after he is finished. The boys and Audra walks out of the house and goes to the minivan. They pile in and they drive off to Degrassi.

On the ride there, Drew slowly dozes off. His energy was drained from talking on the phone to Bianca from 10 p.m. until 4:45 a.m. They had a lot to catch up on, considering the fact they were both busy. He was busy with being the President of Degrassi and she was busy with college. It wasn't as if they didn't want to talk, they just didn't have the time. They did sneak and text each other when they were super busy; it made Drew extremely pleased.

"Drew," Adam says as he shakes him gently, "Wake up. We're here."

Drew body jerks up and he looks around confusedly. He sees people entering Degrassi and he realizes that he's at school. Before emerging from the van, he gives his mother a kiss on the cheek. Adam leaves Dallas and Drew to talk to his friends.

"You alright, man?" Dallas asks, concerned.

"Yeah, I'm good; just tired. Bee and I—"

"Had a lot to catch up on, I know," he sighs, "It must be good."

"What are you talking about?"

"To have someone who loves you. I've been trying to get Alli to say at least one word to me and she won't even look in my direction," he sighs.

"Then move on, dude. Isn't she dating that French dude, anyways?"

"Yes, but there's something about him; the way he watches her scares me."

"You're just jealous, man. Come on, let's go in the school."

Dallas and Drew walks in the school talking when Drew's phone goes off. He grabs his phone from his pocket to see that he has a text from Bianca. A smile grows on his face as he opens the text. When he sees the text message, his face falls.

I have something to tell you. I know you're in school, so call me later at 10. I g2g. –Bianca

Drew instantly begins to panic. What did she want to talk about? Everything was going fine last night. Did she want to break up with him?

(Maya)

Maya Matlin skips into the school happily. She searches for Miles and spots him at his locker. She starts to walk over towards him, Zoe saunters at his locker. Shocked, Maya decides to inch a little close to listen.

"Hey, baby," Zoe coos.

"What are you doing?" Miles hisses, "You're not supposed to talk to me."

"I just wanted to say hi, Miles, geez! Don't act that way."

"Go away before Maya comes over. You know that I don't want to deal with this, now."

"You have to breakup with her soon, Miles. I—"

"Go away!" he growls.

Zoe storms away and bumps past Maya. Maya stumbles and before she could say something, Zoe turns back and gives her a smirk. Maya feels her heart sink as she wonders what on earth her boyfriend and Zoe Rivas could be talking about! She storms over towards Miles locker and slams it shut, earning a confused look from him.

"What were you and Zoe talking about Miles?" she asks in a hush tone, "Are you going to breakup with me?"

The look on Miles face makes Maya's heart pound. He gives her a sad look. She gulps noisily as she looks down at her Converse shoes. Miles was going to breakup with her and for her enemy! She thought everything was fine. Why was this happening?

"You are breaking up with me, aren't you?" she asks, as her lips began to quiver, "Tell me now, Miles. I can't the suspense."

"Maya, you know that I love you and you mean a lot to me. I—I just think that you and I—"

Before Miles could finish his sentence, Maya takes off down the halls. She runs into the bathroom and finds a vacant stall to go into. She props her head against the door and tears begin to tumble down her cheeks. Miles was the first person she let in since Cam's death. She grew to love him and she was starting to forget about Cam. He made her happy and showed her how to love, again. Now, he broke up with her to be with Zoe.

A phone goes off and she pulls it out to see it's a text from Miles. Scoffing, Maya ignores the text and furiously wipes her tears. She sees that it's almost time for first hour so she walks out of the stall. She stops in her tracks when she sees Zoe fixing her makeup in her mirror. She stops applying her makeup and smirks at Maya.

"Hello, Maya. Why are you crying?" she asks, feigning sympathy.

"You know exactly why," she growls, "Miles dumped me for you, slut! What did you do to get him, huh? Why couldn't you just leave Miles alone?"

"Miles and I belong together, Maya. It seems that we just have some sort of… spark. It's not my fault he can't keep his hands off me," she shrugs.

"You're such a ho!" Maya screams furiously as she storms out of the bathroom.

She was upset. What did Miles see in Zoe? What was it about Zoe that made him leave her? She rushes to her locker to grab her belongings before running to her first hour. The bell rings as she enters the classroom and she sighs in relief.

Maya takes a seat in the back and slams her books down, earning stares from the class. She slumps in her seat and lays her head down on the desk. Someone taps her shoulder and she sits up to see Chewy giving her a concern look.

"You okay?" he whispers as the teacher begins to lecture.

"Miles broke up with me for Zoe," she cries.

She hears Chewy sigh beside her. He rubs her back soothingly as she cries silently. He leans over to wipe her tears away. She nods slowly, gesturing a thanks.

"Miles is an idiot, My. He's stupid for leaving you for Zoe. You're so much better than her."

"Thanks," Maya rolls her eyes, "tell that to him."

"I'll talk to him. Don't you worry; I'll knock some sense in his head."

Chewy flashes Maya a grin and through her tears, she manages to crack a smile. She wipes away the remainder of her tears and starts to pay attention to the lecture.

(Adam)

"So, I get to meet them Saturday?" Becky asks for the fifth time as she and Adam leaves from the classroom.

Adam told Becky last night that his parents wanted to meet the girl that made Adam so happy. Though it was Imogen he was texting that day, he told them her name was Becky since that was his girlfriend. Ever since he told his girlfriend about her meeting his parents, she's been incessantly talking about it.

She asked Adam what to wear, how her hair should be, what type of makeup she needed to have on. Adam told her that he should dress like she normally does, wear her hair like she normally does, and she doesn't need makeup because she's beautiful.

"Becky," Adam sighs with a smile, "Yes, you're meeting them Saturday for dinner. You don't have to be nervous. They'll love you just like I do."

Becky smiles and flings her arms around Adam's neck. She presses her lips against his before going her separate way. He goes over towards his locker and puts in the combination when Imogen comes up and hugs him from behind. He gasps and turns around, a smile spreading across his face.

"Hi Adam," she smiles, "I think we should be partners on our project!"

"What project?" Adam asks slowly.

"Oh, Clare tells me that our English teacher is giving us a project and we get to choose our partners. So, what do you say?"

"Sure, Immy."

"Yay!" she squeals, "Not, grab your stuff so we can go to class."

Adam laughs and grabs his folder and book from his locker. Imogen links her arms with Adam's and they walk down the hallway.

Adam didn't mean to get torn between two beautiful women, but it just happened. Over the summer, he and Imogen became close. They kissed and as much as Adam wanted to regret it, he didn't. He liked spending time with Imogen because she was so full of energy and she kept him on his toes. She was so eccentric and it made him attracted to her. She accepted Adam—not to say that Becky didn't—because she was bisexual. Before she knew what she was, she accepted Adam.

Becky was a woman of God. She came from a highly religious family who still doesn't approve of them. It took a lot of guts to stay with Adam, though her family doesn't approve. It crushes Adam that his girlfriend's family won't accept their relationship and if his mother finds out, she would scold him for staying with her.

Imogen and Adam walks into the classroom and their arms untangle as they do so. They sit in the middle of the classroom and began to talk. As Adam listens to Imogen, all he can think about is their kiss. He thinks about his lips pressed on hers and her shirt coming off. He thinks about how he wanted to do more, but the innocent face of his girlfriend pops into his mind.

"Adam, are you listening?" Imogen asks, snapping him from his thoughts.

"Huh? I'm sorry."

"Penny for your thoughts?"

Adam chuckled, "It's nothing important. What were you saying?"

"I was saying that we should do hangout this weekend. How does Saturday sound?"

"I can't. Becky is meeting my parents Saturday. Maybe Friday after school or Sunday?"

"We can hangout Sunday. I have to see my mom on Friday."

"Okay, that's fine. What would you want to—"

"Mr. Torres and Ms. Moreno!" the teacher admonishes, "Stop talking or I'll deduct points!"

Adam and Imogen stops talking; they give their teacher their undivided attention. They sneak a few glances at each other, cracking a few smiles. Adam sighs as he turns back towards the teacher. Why did he have to be torn between two amazing, gorgeous, smart females? As great as that sounded, it wasn't. He didn't like the stress and the mini-heart attacks that came behind it. He didn't like the fact that he could get caught by Becky—or did he? He wanted Imogen, but he also wanted Becky. Why couldn't he just have both?

(Chewy)

School was finally over and Chewy walked over towards Miles' locker. He saw him standing there hugging Zoe. Anger boiled through Chewy's veins as he seen the appalling sight in front of him! Miles and Maya had just broken up! Maya was devastated. Why the hell did Miles want to parade Zoe around?

Chewy tapped Miles on the shoulder and he slowly turned around, a small smile plastered on his face.

"Hey Chewy what's—"

"How on earth could you cheat on Maya with that?" Chewy shrieks.

"Excuse me?" Zoe gasps.

"It's none of your damn business, Chewy!" Miles snaps.

"When you're making one of my friends cry, it is my business! You and Maya are so good together, why would you want to throw that away?"

"You don't understand and considering the fact that you've never had a girlfriend, you'll never understand," Miles says coldly.

Chewy's jaw drops. He sees Miles open his mouth to say something, but he storms away from them. How could Miles be so stupid?

As Chewy storms out of the school, he bumps into someone hard. As he slowly examines the person, he sees that they're wearing all black Converse, black jeans, and a black shirt. He looks up at the face to see its Zig Novak. He's walking with two other people.

Chewy didn't know much about Zig except that he used to be friends with Maya and Tristan before something tragic happened. After that, the two stopped talking to him. Now, he hung out with the bad crowd.

"Watch where you're going, nerd," he seethes.

"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention. I'm just having a bad day."

"What's the matter kid?" the girl with the green highlights asks.

"Grace," Zig scolds, "We don't—"

"My best friend, Miles, just broke up with his girlfriend to be with some… slut of the school. He and Maya were—"

"Maya Matlin?" Zig asks.

"Yep," Chewy says, popping the "p".

"Anyways, continue," Grace orders, "What does this have to do with you?"

"Maya is my friend. She was so upset, so I went to confront Miles about it and he was acting like…." Chewy paused, searching for the right word.

"A bitch?" Zig suggests.

"I guess you can say that," Chewy chuckles.

"Look, kid, you don't need to hang out people like him. Those snobby, rich kids are not good friends," Grace tells him, "You should hang with people like us. We're the ones who'll be your friends—we'll be your real friends. What do you say?"

Chewy gnaws on his bottom lip as he looks down at the floor. This was his chance to actually make friends and not be invisible.

"Sure," he says, earning a smile from Grace, "I'll be your friends."