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Darcy

It was wonderful to see my Clare again. Just too bad I was dealing with Peter. Ugh, he was seriously annoying me. Peter gave me the cold shoulder, gave me death glares, and just shrugged off everything I said. I was just hoping we could get along for Clare's sake.

"Darcy, Clare," Peter said as we walked into the Dot. Clare smiled and I politely waved, which he immediately turned around to do something.

"Cant you two get along?" Clare asked. I rolled my eyes. Always the girl looking for peace.

"I've tried!" I said. Peter rolled his eyes and chuckled. "Peter, please. Forgive me!" I said.

"Darcy, you left me. I don't think I can forgive you for leaving me here alone," He said.

"You could of gone back with your mom." Crap. Touchy subject with his mom.

"Can I get you something, Clare?" He asked. I put my hands up in surrender and took a seat at the table in the far back of the room.

I watched as Clare told Peter what she wanted, and she started to walk back. Sometimes, I envied Clare. She was so innocent, nice, and not the crazy one. I still considered myself crazy after what happened with Mr. Simpson. And Clare, she was so perfect. Perfect walk, perfect friends, and the perfect boyfriend. She seemed to shine as she walked towards me. While, I was still recovering from the suicide attempt. I shuddered at that.

Waking up in the hospital was horrible. My mom sitting there crying, my dad sitting there silent, and Clare staying silent, and wouldn't even look at me. I was so ashamed of myself. My friends seemed disappointed in me as they walked into my room, just shaking there heads, wondering what happened to me. How I went downhill so fast.

"Darcy!" Clare yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"What?" I asked stupidly, grabbing my milkshake. Clare laughed and sipped her coffee. "I really wish Peter would let this go."

"I know. I don't get why Peter as to be so weird about it. Cant you at least try to talk to him?"

"He wont listen."

Eli

There was a knock on my door at 7 pm on a Friday night. I wondered who it could be. I opened it to see Clare's smiling face. Her ocean eyes glittered in the sun. She waved to me, then stepped inside.

"Come in?" I said as she walked past me. She laughed and took a seat on the couch and patted the spot next to her. "What is it, Ocean Eyes?" She blushed at the new nickname.

"Help me get Darcy and Peter to actually talk to each other?" She asked. I sighed. More love drama.

"What's in it for me?" I asked. She rolled her eyes.

"Um, you get to see me everyday?" I laughed.

"Deal. Now how do we get them to talk?" Clare sighed and fell back on to the couch. She put her legs on my lap and rubbed her head.

"Haven't gotten that far yet."

Clare looked so tired. She rubbed her stomach, and I could tell it was still hurting. Clare looked stressed, also. And she had her worry look on.

"Maybe you can get Darcy to go to the Dot alone and I can get Peter to go. We lock them in and force them to work it out," I said. Clare sat up fast, wincing a bit a clutching her stomach. She looked at me, amazed. "I know. I'm a genius."

"Get over yourself," She said, and jumped off the couch, grabbing my hand and running out the door.

Darcy

I walked outside, ready to take a nice long walk. The sun was shining, and I could practically hear the birds chirping a lovely song. But it was interrupted by the loud scream-o music, followed by a Hearse driving towards me.

"Darcy! You have to come with us!" Clare yelled out the door. I rolled my eyes and got in the back, feeling rather uncomfortable.

"What's this about?" I asked. I was totally ignored, and then saw Eli texting. "I'm pretty sure your not suppose to text and drive." He laughed, but continued.

Peter

I got this crazy text from Eli saying to stay right at the Dot. I wondered what the rush was. But it was probably some girl stuff he wanted to talk about, so I kept the entrance door open, and then I saw Eli step out with Clare, and Darcy?

They walked up to the door, opened it, shoved Darcy in, and closed the door, locking it from the outside. I sighed. "Great."

"I don't want to be in here either!" She said sourly.

We glared at each other, and I hadn't noticed how beautiful her eyes were. Darcy continued to glare at me, and I just got lost in her eyes.

Authors note:

I don't own any Degrassi :(

So my dad's friend may be giving me a ride to school tomorrow, and he owns 9 Hearses and I told my dad to tell him I want a ride in a Hearse. Hopefully he listens! If only Eli were driving though.

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