Degrassi: Spoiled Brat Chronicles

A/N: You know, I want Canada to take over the world. And if Canada wanted to it probably could. They build an arsenal and nobody would care 'cause it's Canada! Then when Canada started to take over the world everyone would be like: Oh my god! Canada's taking over the world! And go into a state of shock. By the time they snapped out of it Canada would have already taken over the world. Yay Canada! Oh and there's a little word play at the end of the chapter. I thought you would find it amusing.

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"I'm sooooo sorry!" Jeike lied.

"That's OK. It's not like you did it on purpose."

"But still I should have been more careful!" Jeike laughed inwardly, Marco was eating it up.

"That's OK. Besides it's not like we can do anything about it."

A beat passed.

"Can you dance?" They asked simultaneously.

"I'm OK I guess. It's not like I'm the best." Marco said.

"Aww! Being modest. Ain't that cute." He cooed mockingly.

"What about you?" Marco said blushing.

"Dancing is my middle name... OK, It's not, but if I did have a middle name it would be dancing... or Daniel..." Jeike shook his head snapping himself back to reality. Marco laughed while shaking his head.

"Marco can you come to my house after school to practice?" Jeike asked ulterior motive in mind.

"Umm... Yeah. Sure. I don't have anything to do after school."

"OK. Meet me out front after school." Jeike turned and walked away.

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"Marco want to hang out after school?" Dylan came up behind Marco and asked.

"Yeah! I'd love to!" Marco said excited. Suddenly his excitement deflated. "But I can't. I'm going over to Jeike's after school."

"Really? Why?" Dylan asked suspicious of Jeike's plans.

"We accidentally teamed up for the dance-off." Marco explained. Dylan shifted uncomfortably. "What?" Marco asked Dylan.

"Nothing... just be careful, I don't trust him." Dylan said putting his hand on Marco's shoulder and giving it a squeeze. Dylan turned and walked away. Marco looked at him confused.

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"Jeike!" Jeike stopped. He knew that voice. With a smirk full of malice he turned around.

"Dylan?" He said evenly.

"What are you up to?" Dylan asked not caring about the hostility in his voice.

"Exactly what you're thinking." He said defiantly.

"Back off. I'm warning you." Dylan threatened. Jeike just laughed.

"That's what I should be telling you." He said as he purposely shoved into him as he walked away.

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Jeike's house was big. Not regular house big but mansion big. Though it figures since his mom owned a multibillion dollar industry. Jeike's chauffer drove them there were they were met by the house's chef who asked them what they wanted to eat. Jeike looked at Marco who looked confused for a second, then shrugged and responded: 'Pasta? I guess?' The chef nodded and left. Marco looked around. He was surprised that there weren't butlers or maids or nannies ect. Jeike motioned for Marco to follow him upstairs When Marco entered he was amazed.

"Wow. This is gigantic." He said looking around.

"Eh. It's not as big as my room back in LA but it's OK." Jeike said offhandedly. Marco just gaped.

"OK. If were gonna win this we're gonna need the threads as well as the moves. Come on! let's check out what to wear." Jeike said opening the door to his closet wich was big enough to serve as a small room. Marco looked around like a little kid who went into TOYS R' US for the first time. Jeike was about to pick something out when he heard a yell.

"Jeike. Cariño! Come down."

"Marco I'll be right back. You stay here and pick something out." He said leaving Marco in the closet. With that he ran downstairs where his mother was waiting for him.

"Jeike, why are we having pasta? I thought you hated it?" His mom asked casually.

"Because a friend is over mamí." He said

"A friend?" his mom asked.

"Si. His name is Marco. I wanted him to feel at home so I let him choose." Jeike explained. His mom gave him the look. "mamí! He's just a friend! Can't I ever bring just a friend over?!?" He asked.

"Yes. And you do, but they never end up being just friends." Jeike blushed furiously. "So where is... Marco?" She asked.

"Marco? He's in the closet."

"Who's in the closet?" Marco said as he came down the stairs.

"Never mind. He came out. You picked the clothes." Jeike asked.

"Yes." Marco said simply.

"Mom, gotta go. Duty calls." He said giving his mom a fake salute as he ran up the stairs after Marco.

"So whaddaya think?" Marco said pointing to the outfit on the bed. It was a very fuzzy vest, a salmon pink dress shirt, and a pair of sparkly pants.

"Marco." He paused. "The statement we're trying to make is: Look at us we're cool. not: Look at us we're flamers." He explained. "So I'm guessing it didn't take long for you to figure out you were gay. Right?" Jeike asked bluntly. Marco turned a bright red and turned away embarrassed and somewhat ashamed. "Eh. Don't worry. Me too... though I have to say: I never went through a flamer phase, and hopefully never will." he paused again. "or at least I hope this is a phase." Jeike said quirking an eyebrow.

Marco threw the vest at Jeike's face.

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- cariño = honey in Spanish

- Mamí = mom in Spanish (actually it means mommy, but people are more likely to use mamí in Spanish than mama [mom].)