Bah. I've decided that this is going to be twisted, pervy, full-on Pellie slash. Hells yeh. Anyways, I think I'm going to stop at thirty chapters and go to a sequel so the chappies aren't so humongo in amount.

Disclaimer: Beauty and the Beast belongs to Walt Disney, and all Degrassi characters and exisiting plotlines belong to Canada.

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Ellie's POV

I cuddled with Sean on the couch, watching Beauty and the Beast. Mom sat in the kitchen, sampling wallpaper. "Eleanor, honey, what do you think of this?" She held up a flowery square of paper, obviously not noticing that Sean had his hand in between my legs and was playing with my inner thigh.

"It's okay. A little girly," I replied, smiling at Sean.

Mom nodded, going back to work.

"Sean, stop," I muttered, kissing him tenderly.

When he didn't, I smiled. "Mom, we're going to go upstairs to do some homework, okay?" I asked.

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Sean set me carefully on the bed, disposing of my boots and stockings. He took off my armwarmers, shocked to see the huge deep gash etched in my arm. "Elle..." he spluttered, sitting down on the bed, his head in his hands. Sean's back shook. He was crying.

I reached forward and hugged him, but he pushed me away. "No, Ellie. You've fucked it up too many times."

"What the hell?" I yelled. "I never messed up! We were always fine, honey. Sean, it's not your fault that I cut! It was my mom." I wiped the tears off of his face. "I love you, Sean," I whispered.

"Ellie..." He hesitated. "I think we, uh, need a break," Sean told me, his face twisted with emotional pain.

I brought my knees up to my chest and started crying. "Fine. Whatever. I don't need you anyways."

"Love you, Elle," he said as he left my room.

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I knocked on her front door, tears streaming down my face. Her brother answered the door. "She's upstairs," he told me, opening the door.

I nodded. "Thanks, Dylan," I sniffled, running up the stairs.

Paige's room was at the end of the hall. Stone Temple Pilots blared from the room that was dressed in pink, purple, and blue. When I walked in, she didn't look up. The song changed from "Dead and Bloated" to "Innocent" by Our Lady Peace.

She looked up from her vanity. "Ellie?" she asked, concerned.

"Sean...we broke up," I whispered, another wave of tears crashing down my face. "I'm pathetic, I know, but you were the only person that I wanted to talk to right now." Sobs shook my body -- my disgustingly fat body. My chest heaved up and down, as I stood pathetically in the middle of Paige's room.

Paige moved over to me and grabbed my hand. "Oh, sweetie," she whispered, hugging me.

I cried into her hair until I could no longer cry. "I'm sorry -- for everything," I apologized, squeezing her hand and sitting down on the bed.

"What are you sorry for?" Paige asked, taking her hands from me and setting them in her lap. "Hon, if anything, you made me realize what a mega-bitch I was."

I laughed dryly.

"Do you want to try again?" And suddenly she was kissing me for all she could.

And I was pleasantly kissing her back. "Yes," I said quietly.

She smiled. "Take a nap." And she turned the music down, pushed me down so I was laying on her bed, and put a blanket on me. "Sweet dreams, Ellie," she whispered, signing on the computer.

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My Sweet Cyanide: hey, Marco!

Rainbow Love: someone's jolly today, no?

My Sweet Cyanide: ahh, i had a really good past ten minutes!!! (insert picture of Paige smiling widely)

Rainow Love: fill me in! fill me in!

My Sweet Cyanide: Ellie and i are back on.

Rainbow Love: oh.

Rainbow Love: paige, you shouldn't get involved with Ellie. she fucked her arm up pretty bad three days ago... and it was because of you...and her mom. you confused her. paige. listen to me. if you're going to be with Elle, my best friend, don't hurt her.

My Sweet Cyanide: Marco, i fucked it up for us once before, i'm not going to do it again. anyways, i'll be back on later.. i love you!

Rainbow Love: tell Dyllie-Bear i say hi.

My Sweet Cyanide. Ehl Oh Ehl. you have a pet name for my brother? uugh, GROSS!

Rainbow Love: tell him I love him and that i'll see him on Saturday.

Auto Response from My Sweet Cyanide: I am so fucking happy that I could fly. I love you, Marco!! And yes, I will tell Dyllie-Bear that you love him and that you'll see him on Saturday.

::Hearts::

xoxo Paige xoxo

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Marco's POV

I sighed as I saw Paige's away message. Ellie was going to get hurt...I knew it.

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Ah, Pellie love! I dunno. I dedicate this chapter to StoneTemple Pilots, Our Lady Peace, and Kittie. I dunno why I'm dedicating this to Kittie, but "Brackish" is a hella-slinkster-cool song. Anyways, I also dedicate this chapter to The Lion King, which reminded me of Beauty and the Beast. Much love,

Zoe.