I DON'T own Degrassi D: (if I did Fiona and Adam would be together)


General Point of View:

The alarm was ringing in the distance, while Fiona was in the living room fast asleep.

"Ugh." Fiona muttered as she rose from the couch to turn off the annoying beeping coming from her room.

Instantly she felt like had been hit in the face. She had gotten herself drunk and had just fallen asleep a couple hours ago.

Now it was time to deal with the hangover.

When walking she stumbled and almost tripped, but eventually made it to her room. She turned off the alarm and threw herself in bed again. A couple seconds passed until she realized she had school today.

Fiona then stumbled back and forth while doing her morning routine before school: showering, changing, applying make up, and leaving the house.

As she was exiting the door, you could hear a faint vibration coming from her cellphone on the living room table.

Entering the elevator, Fiona decided to call a cab. With her headache forming and her vision blurry, she knew she couldn't walk today. She then realized she left her cellphone in her condo.

After leaving her condo building, she walk to the side of the street and just hailed a cab. In the cab she realized it was going to be a long day.

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Fiona arrived to school late because of the time she left her condo. When she entered the school, the halls were deserted except for a few kids here and there.

She was searching for her locker when the bell rang.

Leaving his classroom, Adam wondered where Fiona was. He didn't see her during art and found it weird that she didn't show up. Adam decided to check if she was here by going to her locker. While walking, he spotted a blue bow in someone's dark hair and he instantly smiled and walked up to the girl.

"Good morning, princess." Fiona heard someone speak behind her. She turned around and tried to decipher the face in front of her. "Someone arrived late."

Adam stood in front of her looking at her strangely. When he realized that her eyes looked red and she was gazing at him oddly. He then he held a finger up and was moving it in front of her eyes. Fiona reacted by staring at the finger strangely.

He then leaned down and smelled alcohol on her breath. Adam then leaned back and looked at Fiona, who was now giggling.

"Your drunk." Adam said seriously.

Fiona continued giggling and spoke with slurring her words. "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not." Her giggling soon stopped when she put her hand up to her forehead. "I gotta headache." She slurred again and pouted.

"Lets go." Adam grabbed her by her hand and lead her out of the entrance of the school.

"Where we going?" Fiona asked in a singing voice.

"Your condo."

They continued walking without saying a word; Adam wondering why Fiona showed up drunk to school, and Fiona still wondering who was holding her by the hand.

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Adam handed his hungover girlfriend a bottle of water. Fiona then grabbed it and drank water slowly.

She then looked at Adam who was now sitting next to her on the couch. A while had passed and she finally realized that it was Adam with her, but she was still in the hangover stage so her sight was blurry and her headache was turning into a migrane.

"Thanks for bringing me back home." Fiona spoke slowly and softly.

"You should get some rest your probably a little tired."

Fiona looked at him thankfully and then laid down on the couch with her legs in Adam's lap, and her head on the couch's arm rest. Adam soon heard small snoring and got up. He went to her room and grabbed a blanket and took it to the sleeping Fiona. He draped the blanket over her and and kissed her forehead softly.

He looked around the condo and saw again the champagne bottles. Adam decided it was time to clean.

He then looked again at Fiona and frowned slightly. Adam just kept on asking himself why would she drink this much. Could it be that he was the reason why? He put that thought aside as he gently removed Fiona's legs from his lap and laid them on the couch while he cleaned.

Bottle after bottle and glass after glass, Adam couldn't help but think more and more of why his girlfriend would do this to herself. He frowned and threw away the champagne bottles and looked in the refrigerator. Adam couldn't help but widen his eyes at the sight of how much champagne she had.

He acted quickly and opened every single one, soon pouring the bottles contents down the sink.

When he was finished throwing things away and pouring out the champagne, he look at his girlfriend who was stirring on the couch. He moved back to the living room and sat down, crisscrossed, on the floor in front of her face.

Fiona's eyes then opened slowly and a smile was appearing on her face. Adam's face remained neutral as he looked at Fiona.

Fiona then stretched her arm out to play with Adam's hair. As she was playing with his hair, Adam spoke.

"Why?"


I AM SO SORRY I DISAPPEARED FOR LIKE A MONTH! I really have no excuse for not updating. I joined an RP group and then I was packed with an exam and that's basically it. I hope you guys enjoy, and tell me if I should continue writing in general pov. Sorry it's kinda short too :( PLEASE REVIEW :)
-I'm out, Johanna
5-18-2011

BTW: If interested I am writing a new story that has been posted with 2 chapters. Not exactly Fadam but has Fiona/Adam friendship. If you wanna check it out it would make me happy :)