Degrassi: Spoiled Brat Chronicles

A/N: So I still have a mild case of writers block so If you have any Ideas... feel free. Now on to the chapter. Wow... this was short...

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"No Marco we are not doing: "It's Raining Men"!" Jeike said a tad bewildered. Marco laughed.

"I was just kidding man... Why did you have that cd anyways?" Marco asked between chuckles.

"My friend from LA, Julie, must have put it there." Jeike said, that being the only reasonable explanation. Which was probably true. The two of them had decided on a song last night. It was hip hop and very dance-able. They had started on the routine and what they had so far was kick-ass.

"Hey Marco." Dylan said approaching Marco from behind and squeezing his shoulders. Marco looked back and grin. In which time Jeike quickly rolled his eyes.

"You guys, I'm sorry but I gotta go." Jeike made something up. He was about to gag. Eugh. Love. Who needed it? He turned and walked away not noticing the: CAUTION WET FLOOR sign, slipping and falling with a yelp.

Everyone turned around looking at the boy sitting on the floor. Most (if not al) laughing. Marco looked at Jeike, who had turned a bright red, laughed and shook his head. Quickly he helped Jeike up who took a step forward and jumped in pain.

Dylan smirked. Minus one more for Jeike. He thought.

Marco took Jeike and slung his arm around his neck. He helped Jeike limp to the nurse.

Suddenly Dylan's smirk vanished. Jeike had looked over is shoulder wit his own evil smirk. The damn bastard had planned the whole thing! He was gonna have one more final talk with Jeike today.

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Jeike sat in the nurse's office with an ice-pack on his leg. Damn that hurt! Note to self, next time: Don't fall as hard. But what ever. It had worked. He had shown a little vulnerability (wich goes a long, long way) and separated Dylan and Marco from that mushy moment.

He shuddered.

Now if he could just find a way to get around Dylan...

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"Jeike. I have to talk to you." Dylan said grabbing Jeike's arm.

"Whatever. Now please kindly let go of me." He said.

"Not until I talk to you." Dylan explained.

"Let go of me. I'm not talking to you."

"Jeike, this isn't an option." Dylan demanded.

"I said, let, go, of , ME!" He said shoving Dylan off of him into the lockers.

Dylan's temper had flared. He had had enough. He got up and shoved Jeike across the hall who slipped and fell back. Quickly Jeike shot up and tackled Dylan into one of the lockers. Dylan was about to punch him when:

"You two knock it off!" It was Mr. Simpson. He pulled the two apart. "Both of you, the office."

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"Really Mr. Radditch, we were just goofing off!" Jeike said his eyes shinning with mock innocence.

"Well I'm having a hard time believing that." He said.

"But It's true M. Radditch." Dylan chimed in.

"Fine. What ever you two say. But I don't like rough housing in my school. You both have detentions. They both sighed. But, hey! You take what you can. Both of them walked out of the office.

"Watch your step." Jeike warned morbidly.

"Right back at you." Dylan glared.

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It had been a long day and Jeike just wanted to go to bed. He had done his homework when the phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Jeike I need to talk to your mother." Great. It was him. He placed his hand over the receiver.

"Mom! It's the bastard!" Jeike called.

"Jeike don't call your father that!" She scolded. He showed her that he ad covered the mouth piece with his hand. "Never mind. I'll take it down here." Jeike walked back to is room and hung up the phone. He was getting his old life back. And nothing and no one was getting in his way.

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Every chapter I get more and more nervous 'cause I have to make this chapter better than the one before it. So far I've done good. I hope I haven't disappointed you!