Disclaimer: I don't own Degrassi, Alex, Jay, or any other recognizable characters. They're all owned by Epitome and the other people in charge.
Warnings: Mentions of abuse, 1 appearance of the f-word, and implied Jalex (Jay/Alex).
An Angel Disguised As a Bad Boy
Jay and I went out after school. We went and stole some cds from the mall, and it worked a lot better for us then it did the last time Jay tried. There was nothing to do after that, so we went to the movies. I couldn't even tell you what it was about, neither of us watched any of it.
School. Believe it or not, I like school. It means I get to spend extra time with Jay and don't have to stay in the house and listen to my parents argue. I get to see my friends and the time others waste learning math and such, we use to learn stuff that will actually help you in the real world (like how to steal a $300 laptop and defend yourself in a fight).
Jay drops me off at my house around 10. He tries to come in, but I tell him where to go instead. I can smell the alcohol inside from my porch. There's more than usual, so I hope that means that my dad's passed out. I let myself in. Yep, he's out like Jay's brain.
There's no noise other than my dad's snoring, which means my moms out screwing the mailman again. I'm glad she is, that means that I can shower and relax without her yelling every five minutes. I hate it when she yells, because than my dad wakes up. He yells at her, she tells him to shut the fuck up. Then she storms out, leaving me alone with my pissed-off, drunk like hell father. For every 3 words she says to him, I gain one black and blue mark on my body.
I go upstairs to grab my favorite shirt that once belonged to Jay, and my Care Bear shorts. If anyone ever found out that I wore those things, I'd be considered as pathetic as Degrassi's little miss Nancy Drew, the brat. I love the Care Bears because they make me remember when I was younger and my dad was sober most of the time. Since I went first started going to Degrassi, I chucked out everything with them on it, but I saw those shorts and had to get them (yes, I paid for them, I only bother to steal things when I don't have any money or I'm bored).
When I finish showering, I go into my room and turn on the TV. My walls are filled with posters from my favorite bands and shows. I take Jay's shirt and smell it. Despite the fact that I've had it for months, it still has his scent on it. Everyone thinks that Jay is an asshole and I'm just his bitch of a girlfriend. But it's not that way. I tell him everything. He teased me when he saw my shorts, but never told anyone. He protects me from the other jerks in town, and keeps me safe. When I told him what my father did to me, I thought he was going to kill daddy dearest. I fall asleep, thinking and dreaming about my one true love and guardian angel, Jay Hobart.
Author's Note: I know its short, but it's the first fan fiction I've written in over a year, and it's my first Degrassi fan fiction. I also thought that we needed one that was about Alex, and I'm a big fan of the Jalex relationship! Please review, and then I'll review your story.