Disclaimer: I do not own Degrassi or any of the Degrassi characters.
Therefore I'm just borrowing them
A//N: I've put this story away for a long time, but I've decided to pick it back up again. So if you need to reread the chapters, feel free.
Jimmy sat up and looked at the mantel clock. 6 AM. The creaking upstairs from his parents walking around, to him was just a noise in the distance. To him, his parents weren't as important as Ashley was at that exact moment. What was going on? Why was she being so secretive? The thoughts were jumbled up in his mind, and no answers. It drove him insane.
Thank god it was a holiday. They could be together for the rest of the day. But would it get better?
His parents walked out the door moments later, not even paying attention that their teenage son had slept in the same room with his serious teenage girlfriend. 'God," Jimmy thought, "do they really not care?" He had his own problems, but he always put them aside for her. not for anybody else. but for her.
Jimmy stood up and disappeared into the kitchen, leaving her to sleep longer. He looked at the calendar on the bulletin board. Jeff's birthday. It was today. He wondered if Ashley had remembered, they had had plans to go with him to a golf game. It was going to be a boring day, but it's what Jeff really loved, they owed it to him for his birthday.
Jimmy walked back into the living room, expecting to still see Ashley sleeping. But she wasn't. There she sat on the floor, hugging her knees to her chest. Afraid.
"Ash, come on. we gotta get going to your place" He walked slowly to her, offering a hand out to help her up.
"No!" She said quickly. "No, I think we should go when mom gets home from work." She corrected herself quickly. "That way we don't have to hand around all day."
"Okay?" He questioned, not wanting to argue. Obviously something was going on that he didn't know about. The question was, was how to get her to say anything without her knowing she's saying anything.
Ashley still sat on the floor. She was looking up at Jimmy, half a smile. relief and the other half regret, lies. sorrow grief. He saw. He knew.
"Please, tell me what this is about." Despite his plan of being secretive he decided to be blunt. "Ashley, I love you. no matter what."
Ashley look down at the floor and back up to him with tears in her eyes. It was moments before she looked up at him. "Have a seat." She said finally. "You don't want to be standing."
A//N: Cliffhangers are so fun! I'll write more soon. Please R//R. Flamers welcome, although don't hate on the vocab and grammer. Good reviews get a continued story.
A//N: I've put this story away for a long time, but I've decided to pick it back up again. So if you need to reread the chapters, feel free.
Jimmy sat up and looked at the mantel clock. 6 AM. The creaking upstairs from his parents walking around, to him was just a noise in the distance. To him, his parents weren't as important as Ashley was at that exact moment. What was going on? Why was she being so secretive? The thoughts were jumbled up in his mind, and no answers. It drove him insane.
Thank god it was a holiday. They could be together for the rest of the day. But would it get better?
His parents walked out the door moments later, not even paying attention that their teenage son had slept in the same room with his serious teenage girlfriend. 'God," Jimmy thought, "do they really not care?" He had his own problems, but he always put them aside for her. not for anybody else. but for her.
Jimmy stood up and disappeared into the kitchen, leaving her to sleep longer. He looked at the calendar on the bulletin board. Jeff's birthday. It was today. He wondered if Ashley had remembered, they had had plans to go with him to a golf game. It was going to be a boring day, but it's what Jeff really loved, they owed it to him for his birthday.
Jimmy walked back into the living room, expecting to still see Ashley sleeping. But she wasn't. There she sat on the floor, hugging her knees to her chest. Afraid.
"Ash, come on. we gotta get going to your place" He walked slowly to her, offering a hand out to help her up.
"No!" She said quickly. "No, I think we should go when mom gets home from work." She corrected herself quickly. "That way we don't have to hand around all day."
"Okay?" He questioned, not wanting to argue. Obviously something was going on that he didn't know about. The question was, was how to get her to say anything without her knowing she's saying anything.
Ashley still sat on the floor. She was looking up at Jimmy, half a smile. relief and the other half regret, lies. sorrow grief. He saw. He knew.
"Please, tell me what this is about." Despite his plan of being secretive he decided to be blunt. "Ashley, I love you. no matter what."
Ashley look down at the floor and back up to him with tears in her eyes. It was moments before she looked up at him. "Have a seat." She said finally. "You don't want to be standing."
A//N: Cliffhangers are so fun! I'll write more soon. Please R//R. Flamers welcome, although don't hate on the vocab and grammer. Good reviews get a continued story.