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Deceitful Intentions
Summary: Emma was the virginal beauty of Degrassi. Pure and untainted, every guy knew to stay away from her. Every guy, except Jay Hogart. Will Emma fall for his charm and sacrifice her morals? What happens when Jay's intentions aren't as true as Emma thought?
A/N: Thank you for the reviews and ideas people sent me. One person said it was vaguely familiar. Yes, I read the other story and these stories are both inspired by Cruel Intentions. But I can assure you they are different. Mine is more AU than the other story which I believe is called Wrong Intentions. Mine is different, I can assure you that over and over again. The updates are probably going to infrequent because I am working on another story that is most likely to be posted before January 2nd.
Chapter Two- Bonding With My Best Friend
The unusually long French class ended finally and again, Emma bolted out of there faster than he did, gathering her books neatly and walking with a somewhat snotty swagger. He bit his lip, watching her walk away and remembered her snotty voice and the way she stood her ground even when he tried to shake her. The mere idea of him losing the bet crept into his mind. Losing the Civic? He'd rather be stabbed five times in the chest. It was his vessel to his escapes and he loved it. Truly loved it. And there was no way in hell he was going to lose his one love. Even if it meant work on his part, which he was really not accustomed to, he was going to fuck this chick. He again looked at his third period class and saw it was gym. Like hell, he was going to change around the same jerkoffs that could be fags. He was walking towards the gym reluctantly when out of the corner of his eye; he spotted a guy who looked like his friend Spinner Mason. If anyone was cool enough to ditch with him, it was Spinner. Besides, Spinner might have seen the blonde and could tell Jay his take on the bet. Jay smirked at the thought of their old friendship that consisted of them getting high at the ravine. And for a "goody goody", Spinner could sure as hell take drugs like a man. Even better than Sean and the bastard's been around drugs longer than Spin. And right now, Jay needed a joint and why smoke up alone? Why not invite a friend? Sean is too emo and weepy to really enjoy and appreciate premium weed that Jay knew they could score at the ravine. It was now or never. Stoned or sober.
"Yo, Spin!" Jay called across the hallway.
Spinner spun around, confused but quickly recovered when he noticed his friend.
"What's up, man?" Spinner asked Jay, doing the manly handshake hug.
"Nothing much. Just thinking about ditching and heading to the ravine? You in?" Jay asked causally knowing the answer all ready.
Spinner grinned. "Dude, have I ever passed up a chance to get fucking stoned? Of' course, I'm in."
Jay smirked. Spinner was a decent friend with actual maturity and he didn't possess that conceited manner Sean did.
They walked stealthily to the side door that all the teachers were too oblivious to watch or even lock that door. The headed out to the parking lot and to Jay's glorious Civic.
Spinner laughed. "Man, you still have this fucking car?"
Jay grinned. "Yup, isn't she a beauty?" he swooned, pulling out of the parking lot and towards the ravine.
"Close but this is nothing compared to a blonde I saw today walk in Degrassi. Holy shit, man. Fucking tight ass, perfect tits, long tanned legs. I mean, this chick looked like she'd be an unbelievable fuck. I mean, dude, you would have sprayed your shorts just looking at her. Swear to God." Spinner said licking his lips.
"This girl, was she wearing all white?" Jay asked quietly.
"Yeah, all white. It was fucking hot, man." Spinner said getting a glazed look in his eyes.
"I'm going to fuck that girl." Jay said bluntly.
Spinner's features contorted into utter confusion. "What? You saw her?" he asked confused.
"Let's just say, Cameron and I made a little wager on my virgin bedding skills." Jay said slyly.
Spinner laughed again. "Cameron? That pussy? Man, I'm never going away over the summer again if my best friend is going to be reduced to hanging with posers." Spinner chuckled.
"Well, you're right about him being a pussy because man, he can't hold his liquor for shit. And it's surprising too. I mean the fucker's parents were alkies and you would expect the kid would have a high tolerance for alcohol but he's buzzed after one beer. But enough about Cameron, what happened this summer in Cancun? Meet any hunnies? And one other thing, what's with the haircut? I thought you were into the emo look." Jay laughed.
"Well, Cancun was okay. But I'm not too fond of seeing my fifty year old mother in a bikini, thank you very much. Also, getting caught fingering some chick in the bathroom by my little sister was a little more than awkward so pretty much my summer sucked. And about the haircut, I needed a change." Spinner admitted, looking sheepish and running his fingers through his short hair.
Jay shrugged. Compared to his own, Spinner's summer was a fucking picnic. Besides making sure his alcoholic mother went to work and getting the shit beaten out of him by her various drug dealer boyfriends, Jay was subject to clingy girls who didn't understand what "It's over." meant.
"But I have to say this year's looking up. Guess who broke up with that pasty white dude Peter?" Spinner devilishly grinned.
Jay was instantly amused. Spinner only played guessing games when he was either getting or going to get laid. And if he was fucking who he thought he was fucking, Spinner was a lucky man.
"I don't know, man. Who?" Jay asked playing along with his friend's games.
Spinner grinned, thinking back on the prior events before he ran into his friend and decided to ditch school. "Well, Manny Santos…she is looking rather fetching lately, don't you think?" Spinner causally asked.
"Fetching? Spin, I think you have been spending a little too much time with your grandmother." Jay taunted. His best friend saying fetching was enough amusement to last a while.
"Shut up, asshole. But about Manny, let's just say, Manny has an interest in me." Spinner grinned.
Jay grinned. Finally someone besides himself was getting laid.
"Well, congrats, man. It's nice to see someone else getting laid." Jay noticed.
Spinner grinned and the conversation was pretty much over. He noticed a long time ago that he and Jay had a lot in common. They hated their parents, had to work for money, loved cars, fucked mainly blondes, and did drugs without caution.
Not many guys had best friends like this. Sometimes it felt like Jay was his brother. Spinner also hated emotions like Jay so it came as no surprise when he was reluctant to elaborate on the fact that their relationship wasn't as shallow as one was led to believe. They had serious conversations unlike the ones Jay had with Sean and the ones Spinner had with Jimmy. And when they finally arrived at the ravine and scored some weed, Jay offered to pay but they of' course fought over who should pay. It ended up being Jay just because he was better at persuading people. He would throw the guy a bone and give him some credit finally. The man could persuade people. That's probably why Jay was so good with women. Many former conquests of his could and would blissfully and at the same time bitterly look back on Jay as "so charming…" But Spinner often wondered what would happen after high schools over and their glory days would done. Would Jay settle down with a girl or be the stealing, drug dealing, drug doing and all around dirtbag he currently was? Most would marvel at Spinner worrying about his best friend but the conclusion that came to him while taking a long hit of the joint consisting of marijuana laced with heroin, that he truly cared about his best friend.
A/N: Very short, I know but I'm having some writers block with this story. I'll try to update by January 10th.