Clare
Finally, out of the hospital. My head was swimming as my mom drove me home. I was actually excited for school. I hadn't been at school for 3 weeks. I sighed as I realized I would have so much homework. But what mattered most was that Eli and I were together, and nobody could stop that.
My mom parked the car on the side of the street, like she always did. I walked into the house and smiled as I recognized the smell of the burning candles in the living room. The kitchen was crowded with flowers and the living room coffee table was littered with get well soon cards.
Being home made me joyful. I wanted to forget any of this happened and I wanted to go back to normal. CI wanted no more drama. O wanted to just be able to hang out with Eli and Adam and have a good laugh with them without any drama.
But this was high school. Of course there would be drama.
Fitz paced in his jail cell. He couldn't take one more day in this place. But he knew he belonged there. He had hurt Clare and now the jail was his new home. Fitz knew he was messed up.
"Fitzgerald, your time aloud outside," The Police Officer said. Fitz walked outside and inhaled the air. He only got about 3 hours outside, and the rest was in the jail cell, pacing.
Fitz had gone too far now.
"I'll be better," He said, and sat down on the cold cement.
Author's Note:
I don't own Degrassi:(
Yes, yes, I know it's short. But I've been super busy with Homecoming Week. Forgive me?
Yes, this is the end of the story. I don't think I will be doing a sequel.
If you love me, and this story, you would review:)