Oops I forgot to mention. Degrassi is NOT mine. In case any of you thought it was. But anyways, this story is going good. Thank you all who congratulated me for gaining 83 reviews in only 3 chapters. That is a record. It makes my day to know people actually LIKE to read my stories. My friends and family don't believe me when I tell them but I really love you guys. You make it seem like my dream is possible. But none of you care about my emotional rant, you just wanna read, so I'll let you guys go now.

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"What the hell was that?" Adam screamed at me as he closed the door.

I rolled my eyes and threw myself at the couch. I kicked off my shoes and grabbed my pillow; I buried my face in it as Adam continued his rambling.

"You are so weird." He continued as he paced the floor.

"Thanks for the support, bro." I mumbled through the pillow.

He turned and scowled at me. "You just tried to steal the virtue of your little sister," he pointed at the spot Clare and I were at a few minutes ago, "What do you want me to say? Congratulations?"

"Kind of."

He rolled his eyes dramatically.

"Okay, okay." I sighed. I sat up on the bed. "I'm sorry."

He shook his head, "You didn't do anything to me," he looked at my face with grave eyes, "You should say sorry to her, not me."

"What?" I shot out from the bed and looked at Adam incredibly." You can't be serious."

"Yes I am," he grabbed my shoulder and shook it gently; "You are manipulating your innocent little sister into having sex with you. Don't you think there's something wrong with that?."

"What?" I screamed, standing up. "First off, she is my step sister. And second, she is not so innocent."

He cocked an eyebrow. "Saint Clare? Not innocent?"

I nodded my head and he stared at me curiously. "Okay then." He mumbled

I rolled my eyes, "Fine, don't believe me."

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just" He pressed his lips together and held beck his laughter. "You're telling me that Saint Clare is trying to seduce you."

I threw my hands in the air from frustration "Is that so hard to believe? Why?"

Adam broke out into a laughing rage. Stumbling back, he clutched his stomach holding onto a desk to keep his balance. I saw him wipe his eye as tear appeared on the side. His eyes were squeezed tight as his cheeks flushed.

I crossed my arms and scowled at him. "Are you done?' I asked.

His laughter slowly died down and a wide grin formed on his lips. "Yeah." He nods, getting a few last chuckles out.

I walked over to my closet and yank the door open. I rummage through the pile of cloths as Adam walks behind me.

"Are you mad?" he ask

"Why would you say that?" I ask through gritted teeth.

He shrugs his shoulders. "Every time you're mad you walk away."

"So?"

"You walked away from me."

I sigh and turn towards him. "You don't believe me so why should I bother talking to you?"

I turn around but he grabs my arm and pulls me around to look at his face. "I told you, it's not that I think you're lying but you're telling me Clare, as in your little sister is practically a slut."

"I never called her a slut. I said she isn't as innocent as people claim her to be."

He chuckled. "We all realized that by the way she was making out with Owen."

A shiver ran down my spine. "Don't say that; ever again."

He shrugged. "I knew there was something going on between you guys."

I smirked. "What gave it away?"

"It was obvious the night we-"

Knock! Knock! Knock!

We turned around and stared at the spot the noise erupted from. Adam walked over and pulled the door open.

"Hello Adam." A voice chirped

He smiled warmly. "Hello Holly J."

I walked over and leaned against the wall. Holly J's eyes turned to me and she smiled. "Hello Eli."

I nodded my head. "What's up, Holly J?"

She shrugged. "Nothing much. But," she pulled out two papers from her bag and handed them to us. "The Coyne's are throwing a big party for the first day of school."

I grabbed the paper and looked it over. "Sounds fun."

"It will be fun" She nodded, smiling. "And Fiona will be there." She added as she winked at Adam.

His cheeks blushed and he scratched the back of his neck." Really?"

"Yeah. And she told me specifically to invite you."

His eyes lit up and I wanted to roll my eyes. He was such a girl sometimes. "Thanks Holly J, we'll be there."

She smiled one last time before turning around and leaving. Adam shut the door behind her and stood there gazing at the wall. His eyes were bright as a grin was permanently planted on his lips.

I smirked and waved my hand in front of his face. "Is anyone home?"

His eyes turned to me and he cocked his head to the side. "We need to get ready for the party."

4 Years Ago: Moving Day

I knocked on the door.

Silent

Knock.

Silent

"Clare," I spoke out. I sighed. Maybe I was too harsh when I said she had the body of a boy. I jiggled the door knob but it wouldn't budge. The door was locked. I sighed and rested my head on the wall. "Clare,"

No answer.

I frowned and turned to walk away.

Bam!

Something heavy fell inside Clare's room and the wall shook at the impact.

"Clare?" I shouted. There was no answer. I raced to the door and turned the door knob. Fuck. It was locked. I stepped back and slammed the side of my body against the door. The door flew open and I ran inside.

"Clare!" I screamed. She was on the floor, with her glasses crooked to the side. A chair was pressed against the wall. I rushed over and grabbed her elbow. I pulled her up to her feet.

"Are you okay?'"

"Yeah." She frowned and adjusted her glasses.

"What happened?" I asked.

Her cheeks were red from embarrassment. "None of your business." She muttered

I cocked my head to the side as her cheeks turned redder. "Why are you embarrassed?"

"I'm not."

"But your cheeks," I pointed to her face, "are red."

She crouched to the floor and picked up a large poster. "I was trying to put this up on the wall and I fell." She explained

I grabbed the poster and held it up. A smirk spread on my lips. "Of course it would be a Twilight poster."

"For your information it's Edward Cullen."

"Oh," I laugh "That's not geeky at all."

She scowled and yanked the poster away. "Just leave, Elijah."

"Ouch," I clutched my heart in fake pain. "You said my full name. That hurt Clare. In here," I pointed to my heart and pouted.

She rolled her eyes, "You don't have a heart."

"Yes I do," I nodded my head and Clare raised an eyebrow. "It's just really small and black."

She busted into giggles. She clamped her hands over her mouth and chuckled. I felt a warm felling spread through. The corners of my mouth pulled up into a smile, a real smile, not a sarcastic smirk. It was as if making Clare laugh after she was sad was a fulfillment.

"Wow," Clare smiled. "You're actually smiling."

I shrugged. I moved my head so my bangs could cover my eyes. "I just love to hear your laugh." I explained without thinking. Her eyes widened as her cheeks turned pink. I swallowed nervously. Where the hell did that come from?

I cleared my throat loudly, breaking the awkward silence. "So, do you need help?"

She bit her lower lip, debating. She nodded her head as her curls bobbed up and down. "Please?"

I grabbed the poster and stepped on the chair. I grabbed one end of the poster and she grabbed the other. We aligned it and I reached over to her night stand to grab some pins.

"Wait!" she called out.

I turned and raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"It's not straight."

"Yes it is."

She shook her head. "It's cricked."

I frowned and stood back to stare at it. "You need to lay off the weed girl, its straight."

"No," she protested. "Your side is too high."

"No its not."

"You need to get your eyes checked."

"Coming from the girl that has glasses and is practically blind."

"No I am not!"

"Yes you are!"

"SHUT UP," My dad's voice screamed from down stairs. We flinched and went quiet.

"It's cricked." She hissed after a while

"You're cricked." I whispered back

Present: Coyne's Party

"Where is she?" Adam screamed over the loud music.

I shrugged my shoulders and looked around. "I'm going to go look over there." I pointed as I took a step back.

"You're going to look for Fiona?"

"Fiona? What are you talking about? I need to go get laid."

He frowned at me and left in the opposite direction. I smirked and made my way to the back of the room. I passed a bunch of people that were dancing and humping each other in the dance floor. I reached to the back and leaned against the wall. I crossed my arms over my chest and gazed over at the people. I searched over for my next victim.

"Hello," A voice chirped

I turned my head and looked over at a blond. She was short and had blue eyes. Her hair was straight and reached to her back. She wasn't the skinniest girl but wasn't big either. Her eyes looked at my face filled with hope as her cheeks were tainted pink. I cringed at the sight of her eyes. Sure they were nice but they were nothing compared to Clare's blue eyes. Clare, I thought. Why couldn't she be here instead of this bimbo in front of me? I shook the thoughts from my head and rested my eyes on the girl in front of me.

"Hey," I muttered "What's your name, cutie?" I asked as I turned my flirt on.

She giggled softly and threw her hair over her shoulder, flirtatiously. This girl was going to be easy. "Jenna. And yours?"

"Eli," I stood up straight and walked over to meet her eyes. "What are you doing here Jenna?"

She shrugged, "I'm friends with the Coyne's"

I raised an eyebrow, "Are you now?"

She bit her lower lip, "Actually I sneaked in. But I know who the Coyne's are." She added

"So does everyone else who owns a TV." I pointed out

"So?" she asked as lust filled her eyes. "Are you going to snitch on me?" she stepped closer

I smirked. "Maybe, maybe not. It all depends."

"Depends on what?"

"If you get on my good side."

She rested her hand on my shoulder as she stepped up to my face. She raised herself onto to her tip toes and her face was an inch away from mine. "I'll get on your good side." She whispered seductively. And suddenly her lips attacked mine. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her to my chest. Her hands were entangled in my black hair as I slammed her against the wall. Her tongue poked out from her mouth and licked my lower lip. I opened my mouth and her tongue swept in. I could feel her hot breath breathe into my mouth. My nails dug into her skin as I pressed her closer. She yelped at the pain and my teeth snatched her tongue. Her tongue was between my teeth as she squirmed.

My hands went lower and dropped to her waist. I smashed her to my crotch. She moaned and I felt my pants got tighter. I started to hump her center against the wall as my mouth trailed kisses to her neck. I opened my lips and bit down on the middle of her throat. She grunted and started to move her hips up.

She grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked on my head. "Let's take this to your room." She whispered in my ear.

I nodded my head and grabbed her hand. I led Jenna to my dorm but what she didn't know, and what mostly everyone else didn't, was that in my head I was leading Clare.

Not some blond skank.

In The Morning

Knock.

Too tired

Knock. Knock.

Leave me alone

Knock. Knock. Knock.

What the fuck do you want?

I stumbled out of bed and walked over to the door. It was 7:00 am. Who the hell would be knocking at my door at seven am?

"What the fuck!" I shouted as I banged the door open.

Blue eyes stared up at me. I closed my mouth with a snap. "C…Clare." I stuttered

She nodded her head as her eyes looked me up and down. I suddenly remembered what I was wearing. Or better yet, wasn't wearing. I was bare chest with black boxers. I really need to buy pajamas.

"I…umm." I scratched the back of my head as I stared down at my feet. "These are my pajamas." I muttered

She nodded her head with a smirk on her lips. That was my smirk. Maybe we are related.

I cringed at that thought.

"I see. It's good to know you don't sleep in your birthday suit no more."

I chuckled. "That was an awkward day."

"Actually it was a pretty hot day." She added with a wink and bit her bottom lip.

My throat went dry as I stared at her.

See Adam? She is NOT innocent. Why aren't you here when I actually need you?

"What are you doing here?'

She cocked an eyebrow at me. "It's Sunday."

"So?"

She stared at me in confusion. "We have to go church."

Oh fuck!

Hated writing the Eli and Jenna scene by the way. I wanted to choke and I took a shower as soon as I was done. lol. BUT it was crucial to this story. Gave you guys a peek into the future.

So did you guys enjoy it? Review and tell me. I'll update next Friday. I hope Eclare doesn't break up tonight. Fitz better not come back to end them but by the looks of it, I personally believe he wants to say sorry.

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~Mel