((Disclamer: I do not own any of the characters on Degrassi, nor do i own Degrassi. This chapter is a little choppy yes i know... It's in the morning here and i HAVE to get this chapter done before it drives me crazy. So, the vocabulary sucks but you'll see what i'm trying to say.))

" I love you too" She hung up the phone, finally after an hour of conversation with her boyfriend Jimmy. She ran her fingers through her knotted hair, wondering if she had done the right thing.

She looked out the window, watching the rain hit the side of the window. She sighed and sat on her window-sill. The same place where she was last night. She would have cried, if she had the will-power to. But even if she did have the will-power, there were no tears left to cry.

She reached over and began to write in her diary:

Diary,

I'm not sure if i should tell anybody what happened to me last night. But it really wasn't his fault, i mean he was drunk!! I'm not going to name any names, but he wouldn't have done it if he hadn't been in the condition he was in... I don't know what to do, i am at a loss... What am i going to tell Jimmy?? ~~Ash~~

It was a short diary entry, and she knew it, but there wasn't much that she could say. What was done was done. --

Her thoughts were interupted by her mother, calling Toby and Ashley down for breakfast.

Ashley sighed, not in the mood to eat, but she couldn't just blow it off. Then they'd know that something was wrong. Sure she was crying all last night, but she could blame that on her period.

She set her diary down on her end table, exposed, not where she usually hid her diary. She walked down-stairs, not knowing that her brother, Toby, had gone into her room after she had left. Grabbing her diary.

"Yeah kate, i'll be down in a minute!!" Toby shouted back to Kate who had called him again. He flipped through a few pages, trying to find the most recent one written. "YES!" He said quietly, seeing she had written in her diary again since yesterday morning. He quickly read what she had written a few minutes before, a look of confusion passing his face.

After deciding that that diary entry probably wasn't a childish antic. He grabbed the diary and walked downstairs with it. He sat at he seat at the breakfast table, throwing the diary into the lap of ashley. He whispered silently to her "Ashley, we need to talk"

((Yes i know that it was a short chapter, but i h ad to get it done before i forgot. If i get good reviews i'll continue the story. Though if you want to flame it go ahead..))