Chapter 1: The meeting.
…Clare's point of view…
I tug to hard and my glasses go flying. Just then a car, not just any car I might add: A hearse, comes and runs them over. " Oh, my glasses" wait a go Alli. The driver stops and then opens the door. He bends down and picks up the now broken glasses.
He turns to us and says " I think they're dead." If it wasn't for the fact that he is so cute I probably would make some kind of sarcastic remark. He hands me the broken glasses and suddenly I'm unable to speak. " It's okay _ I ah . I don't need them anymore. Got _ laser surgery. "
He just looks at me, I start to think that he is wondering if I'm insane or something but then he says "You have pretty eyes." I'm sure that I was probably blushing by this point. This time I do better with my attempt to talk. "Thanks. I'll ah … see you around?"
He simply answers "Yes you will." then gets back in his car and drives away. As soon as he is gone Alli gives me her 'Clare just talked to a cute guy' look, let's just say it isn't a look that I see very often. Knowing Alli, she isn't going to let this one go anytime soon.
"Ah oh, I've seen that one before." I must have the 'I just talked to a cute guy' look on my face. That's right Alli and I have matching looks. "I don't know what your talking about" I rebuttal with a smirk. Alli and I walk by a garbage can and I throw out the broken glasses, since they are no use to me. Goodbye Glasses.
…Eli's point of view…
I see two girls fighting up ahead of me. One has Brown curly hair that is chopped just below her ears, she seems to be trying to get something from her Muslim or Indian friend I'm assuming. The object goes flying. Crunch, fuck I just ran it over.
I stop my car. The poor girl looks devastated. I open my door and step out of the car. I bend over and pick the object up, glasses. Great I just broke this cute girls glasses, not exactly the best first impression. Come on say something smooth. "I think they're dead." I say holding the broken glasses out to her.
"It's okay_ I ah" She stutters. "I don't need them anymore. Got_ laser surgery." It's interesting listening to this girl, I usually don't have this kind of affect on people. Of course I usually don't talk to people. I look at her eyes. "You have pretty eyes."
She smiles and then looks down. I love the effect I have on this girl. " Thanks. I'll ah… see you around?" She asks and then looks up. "Yes you will." I reply and then get back in my hearse and drive away.
It isn't until I'm driving away that I realize that I forgot to ask for her name. I don't make a big deal out of it because since Degrassi isn't that big of a school I am bound to see her again.