A/N- Yes this does take place after Secrets. So, if you don't like spoilers, you may want to stop reading. Anyway, big thank you to the reviewers! I only write when I know people are reading, so keep reviewing, and enjoy this chapter!
Disclaimer- I do not own Degrassi, or any of the characters.
Anger grew in Alex's eyes and she then turned to Amanda, "You're brother is a fucking asshole," she said coldly. Amanda rolled her eyes. Jay pissing girls off was no new thing to her, nor was it a big deal. "I know that, and I see you do, too. So why drag on the fact?" Amanda said with the Hogart smirk planted on her face.
Alex wasn't expecting such a sarcastic reply, but she found truth in what Amanda said. "Whatever, lets go on with your little tour de Degrassi," she said as she began walking down the hallway. The last stop, media immersion was Amanda's homeroom. Alex walked to Mr. Simpson and explained that Amanda was new. Mr. Simpson turned to Amanda, "Welcome to Degrassi! Why don't you stand up and introduce yourself and all that jazz," he said smiling. As Alex was leaving, she passed Amanda. "Have fun kid," she smirked quietly to Amanda.
Amanda took a deep breathe and turned to the class. Fifteen sets of eyes were on Amanda, and she could feel each and every one. Amanda cleared her throat, nervous and began, "Hi… I'm… Amanda… Hogart," and as she said her last name the whispers began. Mr. Simpson, surprised himself, spoke up, "Come on you guys, be quiet. Let Amanda finish before you all begin talking, eh?" He said, gesturing for Amanda to continue. "I uh.. just moved in with my mom and brother, and um.. here I am," she said and then looking at the teacher.
Mr. Simpson smiled, "Well welcome. You can take that seat, next to Emma, in the corner." He said pointing to a seat, next to a tall blonde girl. Amanda sat down, and began biting her nails. The girl turned to her, "I'm going to give you a break and not assume that being a complete asshole runs in your family." Amanda, annoyed that yet another girl was giving her attitude based on her brother replied casually, "Thanks, that's really sweet of you. And I'll assume you aren't always that big of a bitch."
Emma, in shock of the snappy answer, was about to respond when Mr. Simpson came up to Amanda. "I know that you're in a grade 10 class, but this is only temporarily, since all the classes are full. But, I know you'll like this group, and meet my daughter, Emma." He said smiling, putting a hand on Emma's shoulder.
Amanda put on her fakest smile, "It's quite alright. And we already had the pleasure of meeting."