"Becoming"
By: Izabela
Site: http://something-blind.tk
eMAIL: somethingblind@yahoo.com
Distribution: Sure, just ask me first
Feedback: Yes, please! Flames welcome.
A/N: I do not own Degrassi, or any of the characters.
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A few weeks later, Ashley was lying in bed, happy that she didn't have school that day. Seeing Marco that close to Ellie was just too hard. She knew that she'd never be able to be with Ellie like that, and that alone was torture. But Ashley had rescued Ellie when Jimmy and Spinner had started harassing her. She had given Ashley that pleading look, and even though she was jealous, Ashley had to help Ellie. She loved her that much.
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'Why am I thinking of this?' Ashley thought, still in bed. She looked over at the calendar, not quite sure if it was Saturday or Sunday. Sured enough. The 22nd. Saturday. Shae also noticed that something was written in that block. She was going shopping with Ellie for the "perfect outfit" for Ellie's date with Marco tonight. Ashley briefly thought of creative ways to end her torture, her favorite being to strangle herself with a toothpick. She finally got out of bed, not at all happy about it, and trudged over to her armoiar. **SPELLING?** She reached for anything black, and quickly dressed in a long black skirt, and her favourite black lace top with a black shirt underneath. She quickly brushed her teeth, and then applied her makeup. As she was coming out of the bathroom, Toby was right in her way.
"Hey, Ash. I heard you're going out with Ellie today. I wish I were you, she's hot."
I hate step-siblings. Especially ones named Toby Isaacs. **AN: I know thay aren't step-siblings yet, but go with it!** "Toby, shut the hell up." I said, as I pushed my way past him, hitting his shoulder with mine, hard.
"Jeez, Ashley. Remove stick from butt. ASAP." I just rolled my eyes, as I was quickly walked back into my room, to put on some socks and my favorite black boots. I was digging in a drawer for some jewlery when the doorbell rang.
I heard my mom downstairs say, "Oh! The doorbell! I'll get that!" A few moments later, Ellie knocked on my door.
"Ash? You ready to go?"
I shot a smile up at her. God, she's beautiful. "Almost. I've just gotta find some jewlery." I grasbbed a few necklaces, including the extremely nice one that Ellie got me for my birthday. I asked her to clasp them for me. Granted, I was fully capable of doing it myself, but I wanted to feel her that close to me, brushing her delicate fingers along the nape of my neck. It felt so good to have Ellie that close to me. When Ellie announced that she was done, I nodded, only slightly disappionted, because I knew that I'd have the whole day with her, something Marco didn't have. We began our decent down the stairs, prepared to be shortly interrogated by my mother.
"Where are you two girls off to today?"
Ellie shot me a quick look, and I answered for us. "Just the mall, Mom. I really want to get the new Brand New CD." I smiled at Ellie, she didn't want my mom to know that we were really going to ViKtoria's Secret to pick up some liangere for her date with Marco tonight. I really dislike him.
"Well, okay. Oh, wait." She began to dig around in her purse, and handed us $30. "For lunch." She quickly explained to us.
I took the money from her, and gave her a thank-you and a quick kiss on the cheek.
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Later, @ the Mall
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Ellie held up a really skimpy corset-type thing. I, of course, just wanted her to get some flannel Tinkerbell PJ's, so I, of course, just shook my head. "Nah, El. Too obvious. Plus, how are you gonna sit at all tonight?"
She nodded, and replaced it on the rack. "Your right." After a few minutes of silent browsing, Ellie asked, "Ashley?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I tell you something?"
I looked at her dumbfounded. "Of course. Ellie, you can tell me anything!"
"Um, it's about Marco. He's... he's kind of... gay."
I almost squealed. This was the best news ever. I just smiled, wide, and said, "So, I was right?"
"Yeah. I hate the fact that you were right. I really didn't want him to be."
"I know, El." She just nodded, and I had to ask, "If he's gay, why are you... doing all this?" Gesturing towards the many racks.
"Because he doesn't want the guys to know. Not yet. And as a really good friend of his, I'm pretending to be his girlfriend."
I just nodded, knowingly. "You know, Ellie, Marco's really dumb to not want a girl like you."
She smiled at me. "Thanks, Ashley."
"It's true." We left the stuffy underwear store, and went to HMV to buy my CD so my lie turned into the truth. We spent the rest of the day just hanging out. Taking pictures in photo booths, eating lunch, and talking to some interesting people. Ellie then informed me that she got tickets to a Finch concert, and wanted to know if I wanted to go with her. I accepted, of course, and thought about the many reactions she could have when I finally told her how I feel.
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A/N: A NEW CHAPTER!!! FINALLY!!!! Lolz... Um... I know it's Victoria's Secret, but I just felt like putting a "K" in there. And the $30 might seem like alot for lunch, but remember: It's Canadian currency.
Well, Review shout-out time!
JessandRoryForever: I just thought Ellie and Ashley are kewt, so I made a "slash" story... I dunno. It was impulsive.
Punk Poser: Thnx! I know, Ash/El forver! And fyi for people- READ PUNK POSER's STORY! IT RAWKS!!!
AE Bushey: She's a lesbian since I made her one.
Cole: Thanks, and eMAIL me with questions, since you say that yer confuzzled. Or, IM me, on Yahoo! Messenger or AIM.
Bren Eldrid Bera: I don't think she's a posuer, but I think that she's Becoming Ashley, Like my story entails.
THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS!
And I'm Listening to Hanson's CD, THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE as I wrote this, so bear with me! LOLZ... I'm a phreak. I'm out. BYES!
By: Izabela
Site: http://something-blind.tk
eMAIL: somethingblind@yahoo.com
Distribution: Sure, just ask me first
Feedback: Yes, please! Flames welcome.
A/N: I do not own Degrassi, or any of the characters.
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A few weeks later, Ashley was lying in bed, happy that she didn't have school that day. Seeing Marco that close to Ellie was just too hard. She knew that she'd never be able to be with Ellie like that, and that alone was torture. But Ashley had rescued Ellie when Jimmy and Spinner had started harassing her. She had given Ashley that pleading look, and even though she was jealous, Ashley had to help Ellie. She loved her that much.
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'Why am I thinking of this?' Ashley thought, still in bed. She looked over at the calendar, not quite sure if it was Saturday or Sunday. Sured enough. The 22nd. Saturday. Shae also noticed that something was written in that block. She was going shopping with Ellie for the "perfect outfit" for Ellie's date with Marco tonight. Ashley briefly thought of creative ways to end her torture, her favorite being to strangle herself with a toothpick. She finally got out of bed, not at all happy about it, and trudged over to her armoiar. **SPELLING?** She reached for anything black, and quickly dressed in a long black skirt, and her favourite black lace top with a black shirt underneath. She quickly brushed her teeth, and then applied her makeup. As she was coming out of the bathroom, Toby was right in her way.
"Hey, Ash. I heard you're going out with Ellie today. I wish I were you, she's hot."
I hate step-siblings. Especially ones named Toby Isaacs. **AN: I know thay aren't step-siblings yet, but go with it!** "Toby, shut the hell up." I said, as I pushed my way past him, hitting his shoulder with mine, hard.
"Jeez, Ashley. Remove stick from butt. ASAP." I just rolled my eyes, as I was quickly walked back into my room, to put on some socks and my favorite black boots. I was digging in a drawer for some jewlery when the doorbell rang.
I heard my mom downstairs say, "Oh! The doorbell! I'll get that!" A few moments later, Ellie knocked on my door.
"Ash? You ready to go?"
I shot a smile up at her. God, she's beautiful. "Almost. I've just gotta find some jewlery." I grasbbed a few necklaces, including the extremely nice one that Ellie got me for my birthday. I asked her to clasp them for me. Granted, I was fully capable of doing it myself, but I wanted to feel her that close to me, brushing her delicate fingers along the nape of my neck. It felt so good to have Ellie that close to me. When Ellie announced that she was done, I nodded, only slightly disappionted, because I knew that I'd have the whole day with her, something Marco didn't have. We began our decent down the stairs, prepared to be shortly interrogated by my mother.
"Where are you two girls off to today?"
Ellie shot me a quick look, and I answered for us. "Just the mall, Mom. I really want to get the new Brand New CD." I smiled at Ellie, she didn't want my mom to know that we were really going to ViKtoria's Secret to pick up some liangere for her date with Marco tonight. I really dislike him.
"Well, okay. Oh, wait." She began to dig around in her purse, and handed us $30. "For lunch." She quickly explained to us.
I took the money from her, and gave her a thank-you and a quick kiss on the cheek.
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Later, @ the Mall
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Ellie held up a really skimpy corset-type thing. I, of course, just wanted her to get some flannel Tinkerbell PJ's, so I, of course, just shook my head. "Nah, El. Too obvious. Plus, how are you gonna sit at all tonight?"
She nodded, and replaced it on the rack. "Your right." After a few minutes of silent browsing, Ellie asked, "Ashley?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I tell you something?"
I looked at her dumbfounded. "Of course. Ellie, you can tell me anything!"
"Um, it's about Marco. He's... he's kind of... gay."
I almost squealed. This was the best news ever. I just smiled, wide, and said, "So, I was right?"
"Yeah. I hate the fact that you were right. I really didn't want him to be."
"I know, El." She just nodded, and I had to ask, "If he's gay, why are you... doing all this?" Gesturing towards the many racks.
"Because he doesn't want the guys to know. Not yet. And as a really good friend of his, I'm pretending to be his girlfriend."
I just nodded, knowingly. "You know, Ellie, Marco's really dumb to not want a girl like you."
She smiled at me. "Thanks, Ashley."
"It's true." We left the stuffy underwear store, and went to HMV to buy my CD so my lie turned into the truth. We spent the rest of the day just hanging out. Taking pictures in photo booths, eating lunch, and talking to some interesting people. Ellie then informed me that she got tickets to a Finch concert, and wanted to know if I wanted to go with her. I accepted, of course, and thought about the many reactions she could have when I finally told her how I feel.
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A/N: A NEW CHAPTER!!! FINALLY!!!! Lolz... Um... I know it's Victoria's Secret, but I just felt like putting a "K" in there. And the $30 might seem like alot for lunch, but remember: It's Canadian currency.
Well, Review shout-out time!
JessandRoryForever: I just thought Ellie and Ashley are kewt, so I made a "slash" story... I dunno. It was impulsive.
Punk Poser: Thnx! I know, Ash/El forver! And fyi for people- READ PUNK POSER's STORY! IT RAWKS!!!
AE Bushey: She's a lesbian since I made her one.
Cole: Thanks, and eMAIL me with questions, since you say that yer confuzzled. Or, IM me, on Yahoo! Messenger or AIM.
Bren Eldrid Bera: I don't think she's a posuer, but I think that she's Becoming Ashley, Like my story entails.
THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS!
And I'm Listening to Hanson's CD, THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE as I wrote this, so bear with me! LOLZ... I'm a phreak. I'm out. BYES!
