I Do Not Own DeGrassi

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that was the plan for this chapter but then I got a plot bunny so you'll have

to wait just a little longer.

Ch.14 A Punch, an Argument and a Surprise

(DREW)

Owen hit the ground with hard thud! He shot a firm daggered look at Drew, his cheek turning red where Drew's fist had made contact.

"DUDE! What the fuck's your problem?" Owen shouted. He didn't wait for Drew to answer; he sprang up and lunged for the smaller boy.

Drew put his fists up ready to fight but before they could a loud voice was heard behind them commanding them to stop. Both boys froze at the sound of Principal Simpson's voice, but they kept glowering at each other with death stares.

"What is going on?" Simpson asked.

"He punched me out of nowhere." Owen stated.

Simpson looked at the other football players, they all nodded.

"Drew just went crazy and cold cocked him." John said.

"Okay Owen go get an ice pack from the nurse. Drew I'll see you after school for detention." Simpson said and walked back inside.

Drew ignored the rest of the team and went inside. He started walking to his locker, taking out his phone to text Clare.

(CLARE)

She'd gotten to the Dot just as it opened, Peter was working and he'd been surprised to see her there so early. He'd treated her to a chocolate cherry scone and hazelnut mocha and she'd told him all about the fight with her Mother. Of course she'd left out the part about going to Drew's and spending the night in his arms. Now she was at her locker getting her books ready for class.

"Clare," She turned to see Jake coming to her. "Dad and I talked to Helen, she's calmed down and has agreed you don't need another ring and you're old enough to make these kind of decisions on your own. And I told her you left super early this morning to meet at Alli at the Dot because you were still upset."

"Thanks Jake." Clare smiled, "You really do make a good big brother."

Jake smiled and straightened up puffing out his chest, "Well of course I do. I make a good everything."

Clare giggled a little and Jake walked away, she was about to grab another book when her phone beeped. She pulled it out and smiled seeing that she had a text from Drew, until she saw the text and then she frowned.

Can't see you after school, got detention, meet at lunch?

"Uh oh what did he do to get detention?" She thought to herself.

Sure see you at lunch.

She grabbed her last book and put it in her bag and started walking down the hall, normally she didn't eavesdrop on conversations as she passed but the girl said Drew's name so Clare slowed down to listen.

"…and apparently Drew just all of a sudden punched him." Said the one girl.

"But why would Drew punch Owen? I thought they were friends." Asked the other.

Clare sucked in a breath; she couldn't believe Drew had punched Owen. She stopped completely pretending to search for something in her purse so she could keep listening.

"Well Kelly said that Emily said Owen was talking about some chick he wanted to have sex with when Drew punched him."

Clare froze, her jaw clenched, her face hot with anger. She got out her phone and texted Drew.

Prop room NOW!

She turned around and walked to the prop room, he was leaning on the wall just inside the door. She closed the door and locked it behind her dropping her backpack near his book bag, he leaned in to kiss her but she leaned away.

He looked at her surprised and hurt, "Clare what's wrong?"

She looked at him incredulous taking his hand and walking to the back of the room. "What's wrong?! You have detention because you punched out Owen!" She said angrily letting go of his hand.

Drew turned away, "He was mouthing off about how he was going to wear you down into having sex with him! I don't know why you're mad about this?"

Clare grabbed his arm turning him back to her. "Drew we talked about this! I can handle Owen on my own. He's a moron and no matter what he does I will never agree to go out with him let alone sleep with him!"

"Really cause Fitz got you to go out with him!" Drew retorted angrily.

Clare's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open. "Seriously that's your defense? I went out with Fitz so of course Owen will get to me?! I went on one date with Fitz because he threatened Eli and Adam and believe me I learned my lesson. You can't just go around hitting every guy that talks about me! What if Owen figures out you're the one I've been hooking up with?!"

"But the way he talked about you just made me so mad! Like you were some conquest, some prize and when he finally got you, he was going to break you! He's been talking like that since the party and I was tired of hearing it! Bad enough I have to watch other guys looking at you with lusty eyes and I can't do a damn thing about it because someone might find out about us, about what we're doing. I just couldn't take Owen talking about you the way he was!" Drew was livid now his features had grown sharp, his eyes narrowed, his hands balled into fists.

Clare let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding and relaxed. She went to him putting her hands on his shoulders; she leaned up and gave him a soft kiss. "Drew I'm flattered that you felt the need to stand up for my honor with Owen. But you have to control your anger. You can't stop guys from talking about possible conquests, especially guys like Owen. If Owen is smart enough to put two and two together and I pray that he's not, we'll get hit with a whole lot of backlash from people we care about, if he tells everyone."

Drew's features relaxed, his fists unclenched and came around her waist pulling her to him in a passionate kiss. She returned the kiss with fervor parting her lips and slipping out her tongue, their argument dropping to the back of their minds until the bell rang signaling the start of first period. Clare pulled away and Drew looked disappointed.

"I can't miss any more classes or I'll get detention, and neither can you. Look fix things with Owen, make sure he doesn't figure out why you punched him and I'll try to meet you at lunch." She kissed his cheek grabbed her backpack and disappeared through the door.

(DREW)

It was lunch and he hadn't seen Owen since that morning, but now he saw him, a darkening blue spot on his cheek, he sat at the football team's usual lunch table with K.C. and the rest of the guys. He took a deep breath and walked over to them. He sat down in an empty spot next to K.C. and Owen shot him a brutal look.

"I oughta cold cock you one Torres! What the fuck was your deal this morning?" Owen said staring him down.

"I told you to lay off Clare, she's Adam's best friend. You wouldn't shut your mouth so I shut it for you." Drew said, taking another breath and calming himself. "I'm sorry I hit you but seriously dude stop trying to hit on Clare."

K.C.'s eyes shot up, "Owen you hit on Clare? What the hell? You really think Clare would do anything with you?"

Owen gave K.C. a dirty look but then turned his attention back to Drew. "I admit the girl isn't my usual type and she keeps turning me down but why the fuck do you care so much? She's your brothers friend not yours."

Drew took a deep breath, "Right and I am very protective of my brother and his friends. Adam only has two really good friends and I'm not about to let you corrupt one of them."

Owen rolled his eyes but relaxed, "Alright alright I got the message."

"And you'll leave Clare alone?" Drew asked a little more harshly than he'd intended.

"Yes fine I'll stop pestering the girl." Owen said.

Drew relaxed completely now and smiled. "We cool?"

"Yeah we're cool," Owen said and they bumped fists, "but if you ever hit me again I'll kick your ass."

Drew nodded, "Fair enough." He got up from the table and grabbed his phone out of his pocket.

Fixed things with Owen am I forgiven?

He hit send and waited anxiously for her reply. It was several agonizing minutes before she replied.

I'm in the prop room.

Drew smiled and all but ran to the prop room; he looked around to make sure no one was watching before opening the door and sliding in. No sooner had he closed the door behind him than her lips were on his. He assailed her waist with one arm while reaching behind him to lock the door with the other. He broke from the kiss to look at her.

"I take it this means I'm forgiven."

She smirked at him, "I could never stay mad at you. What did you tell Owen?"

"That I did it for Adam because I'm very protective of Adam's friends. He bought it and we're cool again."

Clare smiled placing her lips back on his. He picked her up by the waist and she wrapped her legs around him. He walked them back to the couch and began unbuttoning her blouse. He lifted his lips from hers and began kissing down her chest softly; setting his lips to her silky soft perfect skin every time he undid a button.

"Mmmmm Drew," she moaned raking her hands through his hair and throwing her head back in heated bliss.

"Hmmmm?" He queried into her chest.

"We have less than ten minutes until lunch is over and we can't miss any more classes." Just then Drew licked along her breast just above her bra causing her to gasp and subsequently bite her lip.

"But I have detention after school; can't we miss just one more class?" He pleaded pressing into her so she could feel his arousal. He bent down again continuing to kiss along her flesh.

"No we have to go to class, but I'll wait for you and meet you in the equipment shed after your detention." She said pulling his head up from her chest.

"Are you sure?"

She nodded, "Jake said he talked to my Mom but I'm not exactly in a rush to go home and talk with her. And anyway we're about to be interrupted by the bell and it's going to leave us both frustrated."

Drew laughed and kissed her neck. "Fine after my detention in the shed," He swiftly moved them so that she was now sitting on his lap. He moaned at the pressure on his erection, "But I'm still going to make out with you until the bell rings."

Clare smiled and crashed her lips to his.

(CLARE)

She was in the library doing homework, glancing at the clock and anxiously bouncing her leg as she waited for Drew's detention to be over. After what seemed like forever the clock told her she had three minutes left. She packed up her stuff and ran to the equipment shed. She dropped her backpack near the door and began pacing the room waiting for Drew. Finally the door opened, she turned to see the object of her desire. He smiled and locked the door and instantly they were in each other's arms their lips crushed together, their tongues fighting for dominance.

He picked her up bridal style and carried her a few steps to the blankets and gym mat never taking his mouth from hers. He laid her down gently unwrapping his arms and began unbuttoning her blouse. Clare grasped at his shirt breaking from the kiss so she could get it off him. Once his shirt was off, hers came off with her bra and she laughed when he threw them across the room.

He was moving at a fevered pace, kissing at her neck and chest while tearing off her clothes, and before she knew it she was lying naked before him. She bit her lower lip, rolling it between her teeth as she divested him of the rest of his clothing. She pulled him to her kissing him passionately. He wrapped her in his arms and turned them so she was straddling on top of him. His hands roaming her form he found her breasts and squeezed, Clare let out a short sharp moan. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, commanding them to harden and causing her to moan deeply.

He moved his hands and tickled lightly down her sides to her hips. Placing his hands firmly on either side he lifted her up, positioning her above his erection then he brought her down slowly. She gasped at the sudden intrusion and then moaned, arching her back.

Drew let out a raspy moan of his own as he lowered her further. This position was new for Clare and he was hitting all new spots. Her cries became a mixture of pain and pleasure and she clutched frantically at his shoulders, digging her plum colored nails into his skin.

"Oh my God Drew Aaaagnnn!" She screamed as she came completely down on to him. Her body began convulsing in waves of pleasure.

He held her hips tightly watching her intently and occasionally letting out small moans when she moved. He took her lips in his and began moving her hips up and down on him.

"Ohhhh fuck Drewwww!" She screamed breaking from the kiss, straightening and arching her back. Drew began moving her faster, soon she found her rhythm and moved her hips on her own.

Drew let out a guttural moan releasing into her, Clare came seconds later with a primal and erotic scream and then collapsing onto him breathlessly. He stroked her back softly as she continued to ride out her orgasm. Then he rolled her over to her side, pulling out of her gently. She let out a small whimper at the loss and she crushed her lips to his kissing him with great intensity. She had to break from the kiss after a minute to catch her breath.

Drew held her close stroking her arms and back. She laid her head on his chest her arm draped over him. Clare would have happily stayed that way for all of eternity but her phone rang. She sat up quickly to go get it and let out a pained cry. Drew instantly shot up putting a hand to her back.

"Are you okay Clare?"

"Yeah just sore, you hit all new spots today. I'll definitely be feeling this tomorrow."

"Sorry." Drew apologized sheepishly.

Clare smiled and kissed him softly, "Don't apologize it was incredible well worth the pain." Then Clare's phone rang again. "Oh god what?" She groaned getting up and going to the spot where she'd dropped her backpack and purse. She fished out her phone and grimaced when she saw it was her Mom calling. She looked at Drew, "It's my Mom be silent." She warned. Drew nodded, getting up himself to start dressing. Clare answered the phone. "Yes Mom?...I'm doing homework in the library…okay I'm leaving now, see you when I get there."

"I'm guessing you have to go." Drew said pulling on his shirt.

Clare scrunched up her face. "I wish I didn't."

He went to her wrapping his arms around her still naked figure. He kissed her compassionately biting her lower lip lightly as he pulled away, causing her to whimper slightly. "It's okay I should probably get home, I'm sure Mom heard about my detention, hopefully the fact that I did it for the honor of a girl will save me from grounding."

Clare smiled and broke from his embrace to start dressing. He waited for her, kissing her one last time before they went their separate ways.

(ADAM)

He was finishing up homework when his brother traipsed in, that same stupid grin he'd been sporting the past two weeks, plastered on his face.

"I thought detention was only an hour?" Adam inquired.

"Uh yeah but I was hanging out with Owen after." Drew said quickly.

"Did you really punch him out for talking dirty about Clare?" Asked Adam.

Drew came to the table and sat down, "Yeah well he has a pretty foul mouth and Clare is your best friend I just didn't think it was right."

Adam studied him for a minute. "Well thanks bro, I know she appreciated it. She was talking about it at lunch until she went to meet Alli."

"She was?" Drew asked, and Adam noticed that he looked a little too proud.

"Yeah she wouldn't shut up about it, drove Eli crazy." Adam admitted, he arched his eyebrows when he saw his brother get a smug smile on his lips. "Anyway Mom called she'll be home shortly and she didn't sound all too happy. I'm guessing Simpson called her."

"Yeah I figured as much." Drew said the smug smile vanishing.

Drew pulled his homework out and began working on it, they worked silently for a while and then Adam got a headache. He left the table and went to their bathroom to get some aspirin but he couldn't find it.

"Drew." He called down the stairs.

"What?"

"Where's the aspirin?"

"Check my nightstand drawer." His brother yelled back.

Adam shook his head, and went into Drew's room. He opened the nightstand drawer filled with all kinds of junk. Adam began rummaging through it and then something caught his eye, Drew's silver keychain had a small silver ring on it. Adam picked up the keychain and looked at the ring. His face got hot and he clenched his teeth.

"ANDREW GET IN HERE!" He yelled as loud as he could.

Drew came running up the stairs and burst in the room. "Adam are you okay what…" Drew froze when Adam held up the keychain with the purity ring on one end.

"Tell me this is not Clare's ring!"

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