holaaaa. seriously, i wanted to respond to all my reviews but i just got caught up in my writing. i promise tomorrow i will! if anyone cares... uh yeah so enjoy, im not sure what else to say now except that i wont be posting tomorrow because of my huge math test thursday that i should study for considering i got a 65 on my last math test. whoops.. (say 'my hippopotamus sleeps in the dark WITH MUNRO' in your review if you actually bothering reading this useless nothing) hehehe

i dont own degrassi. is it really necessary to say that every time? i dunno. but i do own my original characters so wudddup :D


Jamie's POV

9:00 AM.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Ugh. What the fuck is beeping at 9 in the morning?

I got out of bed…scratch that. Fell out of bed. I crawled over to where the source of the beeping was coming from, only to find it was my phone.

God, Ryan can't you go without talking to me for an hour?

I looked at the front of my phone, confused as to why it was all numbers. I opened it and saw that it was from an unknown number.

Oops, sorry Ry.

I opened the text, prepared to be really ticked off if this was a prank.

'Hey Jamie, It's Clare. From last night, I'm not sure if you remember me though.'

I chuckled. I could already tell Clare was going to be one of those innocent girls, not that I cared at all. She seemed really sweet and nice; a cool friend to have when we're up here and maybe even to hang out once and a while back at home. I texted back quickly.

'Of course I do, how could I possibly forget about someone as beautiful as you?'

I closed my phone, content with my answer and hopped in the shower. I got out and immediately put on a bathing suit, no use in getting dressed. I wore my favorite one today. It was quicksilver, sea foam green with splashes of yellow in it. It had thin black stripes that went over the front and patches of white. I quickly brushed my hair, swooping my now short bangs over my forehead and went outside. I quickly retreated, going back inside to get my phone. I saw that Clare had answered.

'Thanks! Meet me outside in 15?'

I didn't need to respond to her, I saw her coming outside already. I was sitting on my deck, my arms holding my knees when I saw her. She came out onto the deck, her short cinnamon curls blowing in the breeze. The sun happened to be facing her, making her already gorgeous blue eyes even more astonishing. As a slowly got out out of my daze I stood up, walking over to her. I hid behind the tree and waited until she got to the bottom of the stairs. I walked down in between our driveways and hid alongside the cars in hers, making sure she didn't see me. As she got to the end I saw her look down to check her phone. I knew this would be my chance. Her back was to me and I immediately took advantage of this. I ran up to her, making sure to avoid walking on my heels and making a lot of noise. I stood directly behind her and reached my arms over her head. She gasped and I put my hands over her eyes.

"What's going on?" Clare exclaimed with a shout. I immediately laughed at her reaction and she turned around.

"JAMIE! Why did you do that! I got really scared." She pouted as she lightly slapped my arm.

"I must be terribly mistaken, is that not the way you greet your friends back at home?" I smirked and she made a face at me. She looked down and mumbled something slightly incoherent, although it sounded slightly like,

"Yeah, only with Him."

I decided to question her about it, seeing if she had a boyfriend back at home.

"Only with who?"

"Sorry?"

I guess I caught her off guard.

"You said 'Yeah, only with him.'"

Clare was silent for a second and then she just didn't answer.

"That boy KC you were telling me about? He sounds like a huge jerk, Clare. Don't even waste your time thinking about him."

She seemed puzzled and then realized what I was saying. She slowly shook her head and responded after a few seconds.

"Oh…n-no. Nobody, just a friend. Uh, nevermind. You can just forget I said anything..." She answered simply and quietly and looked down at her feet, biting her lip. I decided not to push it any further; she looked like it upset her and the last thing I wanted was an upset Clare.

I changed the subject and we started walking towards the beach, it looked like a beautiful day was ahead of us.


Clare and I had a blast all day. We went swimming, boogie boarding, and I even tried to teach her how to surf a little. She complained she didn't like it, but I found it quite entertaining to watch. After a little while we went back home to wash off outside, neither of us felt like going inside and getting fully showered and dressed again so we just put on clothes over out bathing suits.

Clare's mom came back home right when we began our splash fight. Clare picked up the hose, me thinking she would use it for herself. Well I thought wrong. She quickly turned the knob on me and got me soaked.

"Oh, no. NO you didn't just do that."

Clare just giggled and ran away squealing after I came after her with a bucket full of water. I turned it on her and dumped it on her head as she stood there, astonished I would do such a thing.

I hastily dropped the bucket on the ground as a figure came into view. It was a woman, of about 40. She had curly cinnamon colored locks, just like Clare but didn't have her stunning eyes. I guessed this was Clare's mother and dropped the bucket, not wanting to make a bad first impression. Her mother got closer and came aound the fence. She laughed at my reaction and I looked to Clare, seeing if she knew what was going on. She shrugged her shoulders as in response to my question and looked towards the lady I assumed was her mother, once again.

"Mom, are you okay?" Clare asked her, much sarcasm in her voice.

Yup, I was right.

"Of course, Clare bear!"

Clare bear, I'll have to bring that up later.

"I'm laughing at Jamie over here."

What? How does she know my name?

She must have seen mine, and I'm guessing Clare's also confused looks and explained.

"We have been coming up here every year, even before Clare was born. We stayed in the same house and so did you, Jamie. Your mother and I became very close, seeing each other every year up here, and catching up what had happened. You and Clare hung out all the time! I figured neither of you would remember, you were so young. Anyways, I was just waiting for the day you two would finally meet again and we could relive the moments!" Clare's mother said warmly smiling at the both of us. I laughed at what she had told me and Clare joined in.

"Well, what are you guys waiting for? Don't you want to see the pictures?" Clare's mom shouted excitedly.

I had to stifle a giggle as Clare groaned and trudged up the stairs. I decided that she was going to slow for my liking. I picked her up and tucked her over my shoulder. She was totally caught off guard and began punching my back.

"Jamie! Stop it right now!" She managed to yell at me in between laughs, but she left it alone after I had finished climbing up the stairs.

We were still soaking wet so we used a towel to dry off and went inside the house. It was a cute little house with a small living room and kitchen that were connected. Across the kitchen, there was a bathroom and 2 bedrooms on either side. I also noticed that there was a separate room that was off of the living room. I guessed Clare must stay in there. Girls and their privacy, I snorted. I followed Clare who was following her mom to where the pictures were hidden.

"I found 2 huge albums of pictures of you 2! I didn't realize how many pictures we took of you guys, you were so cute!"

Clare's mom handed her one book to Clare and the other to me.

Oh my god, our mothers are insane. Who actually takes this many pictures?

Clare seemed to have the same idea as she was weighed down by the book but picked herself back up quickly. She giggled to herself and skipped to the couch. I watched her and she patted the seat next to her. I sat down, but put the book in my hands on the table next to me. I wanted to look at the pictures together.

"Oh my goodness."

I looked down at the picture in the book. Clare and I were in a blow up kiddie pool with soap all over the both of us. By the looks of it, it seemed like we were using the pool as a bathtub. Clare had soap in her hair, making it stick straight up and soap all over her body, which looked like it was to be a bathing suit. I laughed and looked at myself. My hair still looked exactly the same. Here I was much shorter than Clare, but now I easily passed her out.

Clare and I continued looking through the book, constantly laughing. If we weren't sure what had happened, we would just read the caption under the picture and laugh even harder. There were so many pictures of us in here. One Clare and I were standing outside in the rain holding hands in our bathing suits and dancing. Another, Clare and I were so small we were sitting in the same beach chair. I definitely laughed hard at that one, imagining us trying to fit into the same chair now.

Clare seemed to think the same thing as we both raced to the door and I sat down quickly into the chair before she did. She pouted for a second and then sat on top of me. I scooted over so she could try to fit, but no matter how much I moved and how much we turned, we could not fit into that chair. I couldn't remember the last time I had laughed that hard. Clare and I walked back into her house and sat down on the couch to resume looking at the huge albums loaded with pictures we had yet to look at.

CLARE'S POV

I was having a blast with Jamie! He was so much fun to have around. I thought it was so ironic that we had known each other before. Although, I wasn't really that surprised. We still got along now and I can only imagine what we were like when we were younger. Jamie and I continued to look through the pictures until I saw something reflect off the sunlight in the corner of my eye. I got up, placing the book on the couch and leaving a confused Jamie. I picked it up and it turned out to be a video of when we were younger. I walked back to him and showed him the label on it, smiling hugely. Jamie looked at it and his mouth made a small 'o' and he smiled as he ran over to the VCR, placing it in. I laughed at how old and fragile it looked. I couldn't remember the last time I saw a videotape; everything was on DVD now. The video started.

"Clare, Clare!" Jamie's shrill voice called. I immediately laughed at that; his high-pitched voice was hilarious. I soon came on screen, hand-in-hand with my sister, Darcy. Jamie looked confused so I paused the tape. He looked over at me.

"Hey!"

"Don't you wanna know who that girl is?"

"Yeah, actually. How'd you know?"

"Mind reader. Didn't I tell you?"

He laughed.

"That's my sister, Darcy. She's in Kenya now, I wish you could meet her sometime."

I thought about it for a second.

"Maybe when we're both back at home, I'll let you know when she comes to visit and you can come and meet her. I bet you'd like her very much."

Jamie smiled and nodded his head.

"I probably would, if she's anything like you."

I blushed and looked down. Jamie reached over and took the remote out of my hand. His hand briefly touched mine and I had to refrain from gasping. His hand was so cool, but almost relaxing at the same time. He didn't seem to show much emotion from it and continued with pressing play on the videotape. I quickly shrugged it off and acted like nothing happened.

"Wanna go out on the deck, or take a walk?" I asked Jamie because he looked like he was getting bored of the video, as was I.

"Sure, lets go!"

"Okay, in a sec. Let me just get my portable DVD player so we can watch it later. I found a DVD copy in my mom's room."

"Sounds good, meet you outside Clare bear." I groaned as Jamie winked and walked out the door to the deck.

I hastily grabbed a tote bag and put the DVD player with the DVD inside of it in my bag. I then went to the bathroom and fixed my makeup. I also put on a sweater in case it got cold. I met Jamie outside and we decided to go for a walk on the beach, it was only 4 and we decided it would be a good time to go. We left and walked down the beach, not having anywhere specific to go. Jamie and I talked about basically everything. I told him about what I was like a couple years ago. He found it funny when I told him I wore a uniform out of choice but found it even more hilarious when I told him about the vibrator and how I brought it to school.

"Hey! It wasn't my fault! Alli made me bring it."

"Oh yeah, of course. First stage: denial!"

"Oh, shut up James!" I retorted, dragging out his name.

"Ouch, full name. You're hitting me where I live, lady."

It was so easy to talk to Jamie. I had known him since I was little, even though I didn't know it. But even though we didn't remember that, I still felt extremely comfortable with him. He was such an easy person to talk to. The conversation would never die between us; in fact, he was the one who normally started them. And even if there was a silence, it wasn't awkward. I felt totally and completely comfortable with him. About an hour of walking we arrived at a small town. It was a cute one, with lots of tiny shops and a yacht club. Although I was tired from walking on the beach for so long, I wanted to check out the shops and I dragged Jamie with me. We went into many of the stores and we were both beyond tired after a while. So, we decided to sit down and watch some of the DVD again.

Jamie and I sat down on a bench in front of the water. The sun was beginning to set. It was such a pretty color. The sun itself was golden yellow and directly around it was a mixture of orange and pink. The clouds were a white-yellow color and the underside of them was a deep purple. The boats that were near it were dark blue as they crashed against the bright colors of the sunset. It was such a beautiful sight. Jamie and I sat there for a while just looking at the sunset.

After a while, we came back to reality and started watching the DVD. We watched it for a while and then came to a part where we mixed lots of different juices together and drank them. In this particular one we had mixed Kool-Aid, Gatorade, water, Orange Juice, and Capri-Sun juice. We then had by mom use a blender and mix bananas, strawberries and oranges together. We then added it to the juice mixture. I laughed at the choice of juices and fruit.

"We picked such healthy food." I commented and Jamie smirked and nodded at me.

Little Jamie and I drank the juice out of a bowl with spoons having a great time. I turned off the DVD player then and Jamie and I decided to walk back to the house, it was starting to get dark again.


We arrived home soon enough. We were both exhausted by the time we got back. But Jamie soon had a great idea.

"Oh! Clare you know what we should do?"

"What Jamie?"

"We should remake one of our memories!"

I laughed at his random outburst but agreed to go with it. It sounded kinda fun.

"Okay, which one do you think we should do? But, we're not video taping it." I added, looking at him innocently.

"Hmm, lets do the juice one."

I agreed and we continued to gather juices to use. We ended up using diet coke, orange soda, lemonade, iced tea, green tea, root beer, and orange juice together. As we mixed it together it turned a disgusting brown color. Jamie and I both stuck out tongues out at it but continued to put it into water bottles so we could go outside. I found a funnel and used it to put the juice into 2 empty water bottles. Jamie and I both took a sip and it wasn't that terrible.

We walked outside and instead of sitting on the deck; we went down to the front yard and sat on the fence, watching the cars go by. Jamie and I drank our juice in silence, laughing every so often at out childish ways.

RING RING RING RING

Jamie's phone went off after being outside for a couple minutes.

"Hey, do you mind if I get this?"

I shook my head,

"I don't mind. Go ahead."

"Thanks, It's just my cousin calling me, I'll get rid of him quickly."

Jamie answered the phone and started talking to his cousin. He was walking around the yard while talking to him. I didn't want to be mean and eavesdrop but I couldn't help it, he was so close. Plus, there wasn't much noise around me besides the sound of Jamie answering his cousin every once and a while. While he was on the phone I heard,

"Yeah," "Okay, well how is that my fault, dude?" 'Uh, well I'll help you when I get back." "I don't know, man," He laughed.

I guess his cousin is probably funny. Oh man, while thinking about it I missed half the conversation.

While managing to think to myself I missed about half of their conversation.

Oh well, I'll live.

I ended up tuning out the rest of his conversation with his cousin until he wandered back towards me. I sat there sipping on the odd mixture we concocted.

"Uh-huh." "Yeah sureee, I guess. Just do what I said." "ALRIGHT, man! Bye Eli."

I managed to choke on my juice, right then.


O.O whats going onnn? muahahh wait to find out my readers. in case anyone cares, im not sure why but im sorta picturing Jamie's character as Kyle Burns from Forever the Sickest Kids. if you dont know him or who they are check em out on goooogle. yeah. so. yup. ELI lala.

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