Everything

Disclaimer: I do not own Degrassi: The Next Generation or any of the show's characters. I do not own the song "Everything" either. I, Myself, own nothing, this fanfic is merely for fun and written from the cause of true boredom.

Summary: Starts off with Ellie's incident and Sean is the only one able to help her. Then it shows flashbacks from the previous weeks of the couple getting closer, the cause of Ellie's hurt and the reason why they seem to suddenly break up. Bad summary. Good story.

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you got a perfect girl
and it's a perfect world
you build a fortress around you
can see no reason not to continue

the things that you always dreamed about
you know that in time they'll be running out
stop turning around and round and round
everything you wanted will be falling down like castles in the sand
everything you needed in the world,
you're holding, holding in your hands

and if this comfortable life is your only passage through time
just make sure you can break through
the walls that you are building around you

the things you always dreamed about
you know that in time they'll be running out
stop turning around and round and round
everything you wanted will be coming down like castles in the sand
everything you needed in the world you're holding,
holding in your hands

wanna be part of the world
you gotta hand something over
wanna be part of the world

the things you always dreamed about
you know that in time they'll be running out
the things you always dreamed about
so turn it around and round and round
everything you wanted will be falling down like castles in the sand
everything you needed in the world you're holding,
holding in your hands

don't you want to hold it, hold it now
everything that you need
you're holding in your hands
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Chapter Five: Birthday Candle Wishes

Ellie lay in bed pulling the covers to her chin, keeping her eyes shut, And just as she turned onto her side, the door creaked open revealing Sean, in his usual attire. Clothed in baggy jeans, white tee shirt, gray hoodie topping it off with his popular black beanie. Standing there in utter silence he supported his shoulder against the wooden door frame, and let his eyes find themselves tracing over her sleeping figure. As he over looked every inch of her, he fought the urge to just lay down beside her and hold her close again. His gaze then began to wander to the stand beside her bed, more specifically the black head band that rested upon it. And as he continued to focus on her hair accessory, he couldn't help but let a smirk play across his features as memories began to flood back.

"Sean, what is going on?" The redhead questioned the more than quite hyper teen in the driver's seat.

"You'll see." He keep his large grin planted as he spoke.

She lightly shook her head letting out a grunt of laughter.

He grinned pulling the car over to an empty lot on the deserted road, taking the keys from the ignition, and twisting in his seat towards her.

"What's up? Why are we stopping?" She asked looking all around herself. "Your not gonna like rape me are you?"

He shook his head a laugh escaping, "No," Then cracked a smirk. "But if you want..."

"Sean!" She screeched, softly slapping his chest. "Seriously."

"Okay, okay we're here."

"And where is here exactly?" She wondered aloud raising a brow.

"It's a suprise." He replied searching through the glove box. "So I'm trying to find umm..." He paused looking up at her. "That."

She scrunched her face in confusion. "What?" She looked down at herself, then following his gaze, she brought her hand to roam the top of her head, feeling the fabric under her fingers. "My head band?"

"Yeah." He nodded, reaching over and pulling it down over her eyes.

"Sean!" She squealed, pulling it back up.

"What?" He shrugged. "You need to cover your eyes."

"Then why don't I just close them?" Her eyebrow rose up.

"You'll look." He replied simply following earlier actions and cover her eyes with the black material. And then tossing the keys in his hoodie pocket, he exited the car, then skipped over to her side, swinging the door back. "Come on, come on." He excitedly pulled her from the car.

"You are such a weirdo." She laughed out, Sean directing her into a cold, dimly lit room in the vacant apartment.

He positioned her just so, then stood behind bringing his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. "Okay, what's the one thing you want the most?"

"To take this head band off." She joked sarcastically, reaching up to her face.

"No peeking!" He scolded, taking an arm to hold back both of hers.

"Uhhh..." She groaned, slumping a bit.

"But come ooon what else do you want?" He asked burying his face in the crook of her neck.

"Hmm," She murmured out in thought, and giving a light tap to her chin. "I have no clue."

"Okay, then top three."

"Anything I want?" She smirked, turning back towards him.

"Anything you want."

"Well for starters, i want you and me to go to that vintage record store,"

"Ugh, I hate it there." He whined, dropping his head back.

"Without complaining." She giggled out, her head leaning to the side. "And I want a pint of rocky road ice cream with a spoon."

He laughed along with her. "And number three? But don't mention the head band." He warned clutching her tighter.

"To spend the rest of my birthday with you." Her head rested lightly on his shoulder, as he placed a kiss to her temple.

"And I thought I would have at least made your top three." A familiar voice chuckled from behind them.

Ellie pulled the "blindfold" to hang loosely around her neck and turned around, eyes bulging. "Dad!" She leapt into his arms, a smile coming to her pink lips.

"Hey baby girl." Her father spoke with just as much happiness as she had, hugging her tight.

Sean just smiled as he watched the two become reunited.

"So how has my little girl been, since I've been gone?" Mr. Nash asked once they broke from the embrace.

"I've been great, I got this new co-op job working for Caitlin Ryan and Sean," She paused looking back at her boyfriend. "Has really been good to me."

"Yeah, he's a nice kid." He smiled back at him. "Nice enough to call and get me released for the week of my daughter's birthday."

"Wha..." She turned entirely hugging her arms around herself, tears brimming her eyes, and gave a slight smile, mouthing the words "Thank you."

His eyes still focused on the objects resting on the dresser, his smile still vaguely visible, a voice cut through him.

"Can I help you?"

He looked towards the direction of the bitter voice, seeing the teen with her disheveled appearance. "Oh, I was just coming to see if you needed a ride to school." He rambled, trying to come back to reality.

"No." She replied coldly.

Okay she definitely hates me. I can't believe I ruined everything.

"Oh, okay." He nodded his head, feeling rather uncomfortable.

"I'll probably get one with Marco, Dylan's driving him." She clarified with a shrug.

"All right, I'll see you at school then." With that said he turned out of the room, bringing the door back against it's frame.

A/N: Hey guys I hope you liked this chapter! I know it's been a little while but I had some writer's block. And I just want to take the time to thank everyone who has replied to my story...

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