Fiona's Point Of View:

I was going to my locker when I saw Adam standing by it. His back was leaned against the locker while he was looking straight ahead, deep into thought.

"Don't think too hard; I'm starting to smell smoke." I said while I walked up to him.

"Ha Ha very funny." He said smiling. "I was just thinking of how your reaction will be when you see my, if I say so myself, awesome art work"

I realized he was holding something in his hand that was the size of the paper he was painting on. "Can I see?"

He nodded. "Nope, you have to wait like everyone in class."

"Then it better be worth the wait." I said as I closed my locker. I looked up at him and smiled. The bell rang. "So shall we walk to class?" I asked

"Sure lets go."

Adam's Point Of View:

Am in class now looking at Fiona while she is in front of the room presenting.

Ms. Dawes walked in and instantly picked on the table to the corner, which Fiona and I were sitting at, and told Fiona to go up. Am next, obviously.

Right now am just focusing on the girl in front of the class. I couldn't help but smile at the confidence she held while she talked.

She was beautiful.

Her long, curvy, dark brown hair fixed perfectly around her face. Her smooth skin and beautiful smile. And the best of all her eyes. They held confidence and courage, but behind it I can see hurt, pain, and confusion. I want to know why she hides this. I want to know her more. I want to be with her.

"So, what did you think of my drawing?" I heard Fiona say while she sat back down on the chair.

"You -" I started.

"Mr. Torres come up now." Great, am next.

Fiona's Point Of View:

"Great, more attention on me." I heard Adam mumble under his breath. Looks like someone doesn't like attention I thought.

Adam stood up and grabbed his painting. I wonder what it could be.

"So, I decided to paint something every artists paints or draws once in their life." Adam started. " A portrait."

Then I saw what he had drawn: Me.

I sat there with a huge smile on my face. The painting was beautiful. It was me with my Degrassi school uniform on with a yellow tie. He had gotten all my physical features perfectly detailed and shaded somehow with the paint. The background was just the art room.

"As you can see it's Fiona Coyne." He continued with his presentation.

"Adam, that's a wonderful painting. A+. Now go sit down." Ms. Dawes said.

"So," Adam said as he approached, " I can see you hate it."

"Adam's it's-"

"Ssh, people are trying to present." Ms. Dawes interrupted me.

Adam slide me a note

It's... it said.

It's beautiful. I wrote and handed it back to him.

He read it and smiled to himself. He gave it back.

Not as beautiful as you. I read.

I could feel my cheeks getting red and I looked at him. He had a huge smile on his face.

The rest of the class flew by with the presentations and passing notes to Adam. The bell rung and we left together. I had the portrait in my hand that he had painted; he decided to give it to me.

"Thanks for the painting, Adam." I said smiling at him; I couldn't stop smiling.

"No problem, princess." He smilied at me. "So, i was thinking if you wanted to join me and my friends at lunch today?"

A whole lunch with Adam, how can i say no? "Yeah, that will be great." I said.

"Great. I'll meet you outside the cafeteria." He waved and left.

Two whole days in a row that i couldn't wait for lunch.

Hey guys! updated again. hope you enjoy this chapter! next up the lunch. I will try to post the next chapter in a couple of days. Degrassi tonight ! wooh! I wonder when Fiona is coming back from rehab.
Oh and another thing i have to say about the journal letter thing:
Think about this people who say it's for Holly J not adam. :: If the scenes with Fiona and Holly J didn't show up in the promo's would you still think the letter was for Holly j?
Honestly i think the promos are getting everyone hyped up for nothing. Without the Fiona/Holly J scene, everyone would think the letter is for adam. justsaying.
anyways please review!
- i'm out, johanna