A/N: Please... Don't hate me for this chapter . It's an awesome plot twist(: Just... No flames !

WARNING: YOU MAY CRY ! Just warning... But, I doubt I'll make it that sad(;

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN Degrassi or any copywrited material.

CLARE'S POV !

Today, March 18, started of like every other day had. It was a Tuesday. It felt like a Tuesday too. It started with Clare waking up, eating breakfast, taking a shower, getting dressed for work, and then waking Elizabeth. She'd eat breakfast, take a shower, get dressed, and they both brushed their teeth together. Every weekday morning. That's how that day had started.

After getting prepared for the day, Clare would give Elizabeth $3 for whatever she wanted to use it on, kissed her forehead, and tell her to have a good day at school, work hard, and that she loved her. Then, she'd send Elizabeth off on her bike. Every weekday morning. That's how that morning ended.

Clare would then do what ever needed to be done around the house for the next 45 minutes. She's vacuum the living room, wash the dishes, or do some laundry. After that, she'd drive to work. Clare got off at 5:30 p.m.

Since Elizabeth got off of school at 3:30, Clare bought her daughter a cell phone. Clare had told her, "After you get off school property, call me or text me to tell me you are going home. When you get home, call or text me again to tell me you are home."

Elizabeth hadn't been doing as her mother directed when she had first got her phone. She would just text and call her friends. So, Clare had called their carrier and blocked texting and calling her friends. She could only contact her mom.

After a month, Clare had lifted the punishment. Ever since then Elizabeth has been informing her mother of her whereabouts after school.

But, on this particular Tuesday, Clare had recived no calls from her daughter at all.

ELIZABETH'S POV !

6th period. She loved this class. It was the only one her two best friends where in. Tiara, Elizabeth and Ashley. They where 'The Three Blind Mice'. She loved the subject to. Language arts, her best subject. Elizabeth liked the teacher too. He was pretty cool.

"Hey, Elizabeth!" She heard from down the hall.

Elizabeth's head turned to see Tiara running up to her. Tiara was a blonde, about 5' 3", skinny.

"Hey, Tiara," She replied smiling. "What's up?"

Tiara glared at her. She hated Elizabeth's always happy mood. "Nothing. But, did you hear about Nicole? She's gotten pregnant!" Tiara whisper-yelled the last part.

Elizabeth shook her head. "Yeah, 'cause somebody that skinny is pregnant. Let's just hurry and get to class." They sped off towards Mr. Goldsworthy's L.A. class.

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"Okay, any questions on run-on sentences and comma splices?" Mr. Goldsworth asked, trying to help his student understand the lesson. But, of course, Elizabeth picked it up the first day. Somebody in the back raised there hand and asked about telling the difference between them. The teacher answered the student question.

Elizabeth wasn't paying attention. She was too busy writing a reply to the note Alex had passed her from Tiara. It was about what the where going to do this weekend. They had to decide between going to the beach or the mall. Cute guys without shirts at the beach, Elizabeth thought. Cute clothes to wear at the mall... She trailed off, trying to pick between the two. The mall! She decided.

Elizabeth had almost finished writing down the "a" in 'mall' when Mr. Goldsworthy snatched up the paper from her desk, crumbled it up, and tossed it in the trash can.

"Miss Edwards," He spoke. Eliazbeth swore she saw him flinch a little. "Stay after class." He walked to the front of the class and continued with his lesson.

She rolled her eyes. These were the reasons she never talked about 6th period with her mom. She had bad conduct in this class. Her mom would ask her why she didn't call right away. Elizabeth would lie and say, "My phone was taking a really long time to turn on." Her phone was never turned off. It was on and in her pocket, accessible at all times. The real reason would be she had to stay after class. Elizabeth let out a breath she had no clue she was holding. Why did Mr. Goldsworthy have to be a loser? Most of the time he was pretty cool.

The bell rang, snapping Elizabeth back into reality. The students got up to leave, avoiding Elizabeth's murerous glares.

"Remember, homework page 52 in your workbooks!" Mr. Goldsworth called after them. He turned his attention to her. She gave him her signature glare also. He pulled up a seat in front of her desk.

"Okay," Elizabeth started, "maybe I wasn't paying attention to today's lesson but, I got the hang of it Friday."

He sighed. "Still, this is an advanced class, Elizabeth. You need to pay more attention. All it's going to do is help you."

"But-" Elizabeth protested.

"Nothing. You remind of myself was I was a teenager. Very sarcastic, I thought I could do anything. But, that's not very true." He told her.

Elizabeth became confused. "Huh?"

He shook his head. "Go home. You don't want to miss your bus."

Elizabeth stood up. "I ride my bike home." She left the class room and hurried to the exit before Mr. Goldsworthy could say anything else. Elizabeth ran to the bike racks. The buses had started to leave and most of the people who walk home where down the road.

Elizabeth whipped out the key to the lock that kept her bike attached to the white pole. She undid the lock and stuck it in her book bag. Mounting her black and blue bike, she sped off down the sidewalk.

After riding down the concrete for three minutes, Elizabeth came to her street. She looked down the road, left and right. No sign of any cars. She started to pedal into the street. The street was more of a highway. It was pretty wide.

In the middle of the road Elizabeth saw a hude pick-up truck speeding down the road with no sign of stopping. She froze where she was at, unable to move. The truck picked up more speed and slammed into her, sending her body to the ground.

Then, she lay there, limp and lifeless.

A/n: Don't kill me ! There is already one person dead ! BUT PLEASE LEAVE NICE REVEIWS !