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Disclaimer: I do not own Degrassi if I did there would be more catfights, more hookups, definitely more shirtless guys and maybe another teacher/student realationship...


Clare's Point of View

There he is. Eli Goldsworthy. The guy I'm secretly in love with. I actually dated bad boys in my time without my parents' consent. KC. He was a bad guy trying to be good. He was my first kiss. My first date and after that...nothing. I dated Fitz but only because I wanted to make KC jealous and it worked. We got back together but a month later, he went to Jenna and got her knocked up and she and him are helping eachother through it. I looked at him as he walked in. He's almost ten minutes late and as soon as he sat down in the back, Simpson walked in. He looked mad. Especially at me. He never thought his favorite student would be here especially with Wesley. I looked down at the desk and tapped my pencil once.

"Wow. Eli. You finally decided to show up."

I looked back at Eli and he was just smirking. Why was he wearing black shades inside? Why was I in love with some sarcastic, rude, cocky, selfish guy? Maybe it's because of his eyes or his hair. I looked back to the front and Drew kept tapping his blue pen. I was getting annoyed. Simpson looked at Drew and said,"Stop tapping that pen." He did but, of course there was tapping coming from the back.

"Eli. Stop it." Simpson looked so angry and I never saw this side of him before.

"Stop it." Eli mimicked him. The tapping became louder and I laid my head on the desk and sighed.

"Eli. Stop it or you'll have a month of detention."

The tapping stopped but you could hear Eli saying something under his breath. I lifted my head as soon as Simpson cleared his throat.

"As you know, you're here for detention. Here the rules: You do not get out of your seats for anything . A drink of water. The washroom. Even if your pencil fell, you do not get up from your seat. You will not talk to eachother. If I hear one word or sound out of here, you will receive an extra hour. Clear?"

We all nodded except for Eli who said,"Crystal." Did he love pushing Simpson's buttons? Simpson shook his head and pointed to the office."I'll be in there if you need me."

"I thought you said we weren't able to get up or talk? What kind of principal are you?" Eli questioned.

"Do not start acting out in front of your peers. I'll be back in a hour." He finally left and I looked at the clock. Seven-thirty. He'll be back at eight thirty. Great. Where's a miracle when you need one?

15 minutes later...

Drew looked at me and whispered,"I don't-"

"Hey. No Talking!" Eli interrupted him.

I looked back at him."Shut up. You don't even have a clue where your life is going."

He smiled." I know it's not going to be with my daddy buying me everything my little heart desires."

"For your information, my daddy doesn't give me everything I want. You wish you had parents like mine."

"Yeah. Parents that kiss my ass everytime I have a little tantrum. Go and cry me a fucking river."

I rolled my eyes and turned back to the front. A chair scraped the floor and he was out of his seat. He walked around and said," All of you are scared of the big bad wolf? And I thought I was with troublemakers."

"Troublemakers? You're the only one here with a criminal record," I muttered, looking at my purple binder. I looked at it and smiled. I loved all my friends. Alli, my BFFL. She's so amazing and wild. Oposites attract, I might add. Adam. It's a surprise how he's friends with a criminal. God. It must be a great friendship. Jenna is not my friend. I just put the picture in here because Alli, Jenna and I looked so hot in our dresses for the Springtime In Paris dance. My fingertips touched each one of my memorable pictures and kept wearing that smile on my lips. I really didn't want to be here but I will give it a chance for my mother's sake.

A crumbled up ball of paper fell on my desk and I looked back and around. No one seemed to have anything to do with it. Wesley was doing homework. Alexx was looking up at the ceiling in her own world. Drew was just tapping the desktop like a drum. He is good at drums but no one knew except for Adam, Alli before they ended their relationship and me since I always go over to the Torres' residence after school. And Eli? Nowhere to be found. This boy really needs some help.

I uncrumbled it and looked at it. It read:

"Hey, Clare. Do you think I'm a badass now?- Wes"

Will he let it go? I took my lucky purple ink pen out of my binder's clear cover and wrote him.

"Wesley, I don't even know why you're here. Are you trying to impress me?-Clare" I signed my name in my signature script and wadded the paper back up. I threw it back over to his seat and waited patiently. I heard the paper uncrumble and a depressing sigh. The paper came back over and I uncrumbled it quickly. "Clare, come on. Admit it. You always loved me ever since you gave me a hickey. I like you and you like me. Just say it.-Wes"

I took my pen and began to scribbled my script. " Wes, no. Never will I date you. I like you as a friend, Wesley and I'm only going to be you friend. Sorry but, no.-Clare" I threw it back over and someone gave out a evil chuckle. Menacing. "Oh. Notes? Between princess and the brain. Shall I read it aloud?" Eli's not going to read it. He wouldn't read it. There must be a kind-hearted soul in him somewhere.

"Eli!" I screamed as I jumped up from my seat. He looked at me with his piercing green eyes. A evil smirk began to appear on his plump lips.

"I love it when you scream my name," He said smugly.

"Oh. Don't flatter yourself," I countered, rolling my eyes.

"Just because you said that. I shall read so, sit down, little girl," I sighed and sat back down in my seat. I'm not little. I'm not his slave...Even if I want to be. His dirty, saint, sex slave. I bit my lip and took the thoughts out of my mind. Eli cleared his throat and began to read, mocking Wesley's voice. "Hey, Clare. Do you think I'm a badass now?" Drew looked at me and then at Wesley with a smile. God, when it's Five, I shall take my father's car and hit Eli repetitively until he dies. You will forgive me, I hope. "Wes, in your dreams that you shall be a badass like me. Try but, you won't succeed." Eli told him and continue to read my response. "Oh, Wesley. I don't even know why you're here. Are you trying to impress me?"

Alexx let out a screeching scream and our eyes shifted to her." Why are you standing on the fucking table? Are you pyscho?" Drew asked. She began to scream again and Wesley told her to shut up. "That isn't going to work." Simpson. Oh, no.

"Ah. Look. It's the principal of the year," Eli said, crumbling the paper and putting it roughly in his back pocket.

"Why are you up? Didn't I tell you that none of you can not be out of your seats?"

Eli smirked."Well, I tend to break the rules, Simpson. You know that. I've been in your office every single day of every single week."

"Don't remind me," Simpson's index fingers began to rub his temples. Is Eli being in his office so bad? What am I saying? Eli's practically the badass of the school. " Goldsworthy, you little-"

"Ah. Ah. Ah. You say it and I can report you to the school board,"

Simpson's face turned red. Uh oh. I see the explosion like a volcano coming from him soon. I now regret hearing this.

"You- I'll- Shut your mouth and sit down or..."

"Or what? You'll spank me until this detention's over?"

"You know what. Now, sit down," He commanded, making a defeated Eli slump back to his desk.

"Now, who needs to go to the washroom?"

We all raised our hands and he nodded."Come on then."

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