Summary and notes in part 1.
A/N: Sorry for the confusion is the last chapter. Those were OC. I figured juniors wouldn't be as intimidated and freshmen would be less in the loop. Lol. Thanks for the reviews guys!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Degrassi.
-oOo-
"Tough Guys"
.
The day after Drew told himself he didn't care. If Fiona wanted to be with Adam, that was her choice. It was good that his brother finally had someone in his life. There were plenty of other girls for him to pursue, so Fiona's rejection didn't matter.
That changed the first time he walked down the hall and heard others snicker as he walked by. He brushed it off the first couple of times, but the more it happened the angrier he got.
Didn't his brother care how this whole debacle with Fiona would make him look? He always had Adam's back and yet when he needed him Adam was no support at all. Couldn't he keep his relationship with Fiona to himself? Just for the time being? Nope. It wasn't long before the whole school knew something was up.
"Torres!" he heard. Drew looked up to see Owen smirking at him. He really hated that guy. He had been ribbing him about Adam and Fiona for the last two practices.
"I'm not in the mood," Drew hissed.
"Neither is Fiona — at least with you!" Owen laughed along with half the locker room.
Drew glared at him. "Shut up!"
"Oooh! Someone's touchy today. I guess your brother isn't the only one in the family lacking balls," Owen sneered.
"That insult doesn't even make sense," K.C. spoke up.
Drew sent him a thankful look.
"What's it to you Guthrie?" Owen challenged.
"Okay, enough guys," Riley interjected as he walked into the room. He could tell a standoff between K.C., Drew, and Owen was brewing. "Let's save it for the field."
Owen opened his mouth to speak, but closed it when he took in Riley's serious expression. He gave Drew one last parting glance before heading out to the field.
Drew finished putting on his gear and grabbed his helmet.
On his way out Zane caught up to him. "Hey man, I caught the tail end of that. Are you alright?"
Drew glared at him. The other guys said nothing about the incident, as dictated by social norms.
"I'm not a porcelain doll," Drew responded dismissively. He didn't need Zane to verbalize his pity. "Don't worry your head about it, princess."
Zane's expression hardened. He was trying to be nice. He experienced Owen's nasty side earlier in the year. However, now he could see that he shouldn't have bothered.
Drew ignored him as he walked briskly to the field.
.
