Anger.

"Just keep going straight and then take a left." Bianca replied.

"Is it the first left or..?" I trailed off.

"I'll tell you." I rolled my eyes but kept driving straight. There was an awkward silence and I glanced at Clare from the corner of my eye and she was just staring out the window. Oh, how I wish Bianca and Fitz weren't in the car. Why the hell did I agree to let them come with us after detention?

"Here!" Bianca shouted. I cringed.

"Inside voice. Ever heard of it?" I muttered. I took a left.

"Which house?"

"This one." I stopped quickly. I looked at the house beside us and it wasn't very fancy. It was one-story and had a well-kept yard. It was just a plain creme color. Bianca stepped out of the car and I rolled down my window.

"You're welcome!" I shouted after her. She didn't even turn around. She just kept walking. "Well isn't she polite?" I turned back to the steering wheel.

"Now where's yours, Ape?"

"Stop calling me that!"

"And what if I don't want to?"

"Then I'll make you."

"Oh really? How?

"Like this."

"Shut up! Both of you!" I heard Clare shout. "Gosh, you two are like five-year olds. Just tell us where your house is!" She looked frustrated and she ran a hand through her hair.

"Just make a right up there and then a left. I'll tell you which house." I looked at Fitz through the mirror and he looked slightly pissed, but I shrugged it off, not really caring. After taking a right and then a left, Fitz spoke.

"Stop." I happily obeyed. He was finally leaving. His house was a bit run-down. It was an unflattering brown and the grass was slightly long and there was a truck parked in the driveway. He didn't bother to say thank you either, but I didn't honestly care. I was just happy that he was out of the car.

"Finally." I mumbled. "So, do you want to go to the Dot or somewhere?" I asked Clare.

"I'd rather not. I'm gonna need an advil from you and Fitz." She chuckled and I rolled my eyes, smirking.

"So is that a yes?"

"You know I just hinted it was a no."

"So, it's a yes." Clare rolled her eyes and shrugged.

"Fine." I slightly grinned to myself. The Dot was about five minutes away from where we were and the car ride was pretty silent. We drove up to the Dot and Clare suddenly shouted.

"Stop!" Morty jerked to a stop and I shot her a quizzical glance and she suddenly opened the car door and ran out. I did the same, wondering what was the matter.

"Adam!" I heard her shout and I had an idea why she was so upset. I followed her and saw Adam leaning against the wall, beat up. He had a few cuts on his face and a few bruises on his arms. Anger boiled up inside me and Clare kneeled beside him.

"What happened?" She asked concerned and I kneeled next to the two.

"Owen.. Fitz's.. friend.." He mumbled. I almost couldn't make out what he was saying. I recognized the name. Fitz hung around him all the time. Apparently they were best friends and I had a feeling Fitz planned this. My fists clenched.

"Fitz planned this, didn't he?" I shouted and Adam slowly nodded, his eyes closed. I got up and started pacing as Clare examined all of Adam's injuries. I suddenly stopped pacing and an idea sparked.

I knew just how to get him back.

A/N: So, drama ensues.. and a bit of violence. Poor Adam.. :( So, please review. It makes my day. :) New Degrassi in TWO minutes. :D

Okay, goodbye now. :)

Love,
Dominique;)