Degrassi Spy
A/N - OK, obviously my uncreative mind hasn't yet thought of a new Title to fit this story. Any ideas? Let me know !
AND, Im working hard on making this story brilliant bare with me it's not even close.
And, Sadly I dont think they meet yet in this chapter . the next one they will & it'll be... interesting.
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Chapter One.
"Yeah, Alli. Alright, I'll be ready at seven. Yes, I know where it is. Alright, cool."
Clare Edwards, obviously distracted by her bestfriend on the other line, walked fastly down the busy street of Toronto. Her eyes were set on a familiar coffee shop, known as Above the Dot, or just "The Dot."
"I have to go, Alls. I'll talk to you later!" Before the girl on the other line could respond, Clare ended the call on her new iPhone as she pushed open the doors. Her heels clicked noisily on the coffee shop floor. Her eyes scanned the cafe, landing on a certain brown haired, brown eyed man in a plaid button-up.
"Jake!" She screeched, running to him and throwing her arms around his neck. He seemed a bit taller than the last time she saw him, and even in high heels, she strained to reach up and peck his cheek.
"Wow, I've never seen you so excited to see me. Maybe I should move away more often, eh?" He grinned at her as they seated themselves around the small table. She rolled her eyes at him. "You moved out of the country, Jake! Of course i miss you. How was New York?" she asked excitedly.
He shrugged, setting his drink back down on the table. His eyes wandered out the window, his focus somewhere else. "It was cool. Very fun, fitting for the party life type. but I felt like I needed to be back in T-dot. New York put a lot of stress on me. Anyways, how's mom and dad? I haven't told them I moved back yet."
Clare looked at Jake for a moment, but quickly dropped her gaze. "They're good. very, very good. Glen took my mom to Florida last month, Im sure he told you."
"Yeah he emailed me. My dad never was one to text or call," Jake said, laughing uneasily.
Though she nodded, somehow a sudden tension found it's way between the two, and it was silent for a moment.
Both had learned to put up with their parents' remarriage back in high school, but it felt odd to discuss it now.
The marriage was mostly the reason why Jake and Clare weren't together.
Both knew the high school feelings they had for each other obviously vanished from both their minds, leaving only the memory of how foolish they were.
"Are you going to have anything?" Jake asked her, breaking the silence. The lunch date dragged on,
both catching up on the years they missed with the everlasting distance.
When Clare got home that evening, she was exhausted to the max.
She threw her heels and sweater to the side, and prepared herself for a well needed nap.|
Just at that moment, she heard her phone go off.
New Text Message.
From: Alli Bhandari
Msg: Be there in 20! Be ready for some parting ;) !
Crap. She forgot all about the party she was expected to attend that night with Alli. Running down the hall to the bathroom, Clare snatched a tan cocktail dress that was dangling off the back of a chair. She changed quickly, and rushed her make-up, trying to look decent.
After slipping on her heels she'd worn earlier, there was a loud, obnoxious beep outside of the small house. Clare could recognize that car horn anywhere, and knew it was Alli. She rushed outside, clutching her coach wristlet, and slid into Alli's Mitsubishi Eclipse.
"How was the lunch date with the stepbrother?" Alli asked, glancing quickly at Clare once she was settled in the undeniably expensive car.
"It was nice. He's moving back here because New York didn't suit him. I can't say I didn't miss him, though. As a stepbrother, anyway." Clare folded her legs as Alli continued down the street, turning onto the main road.
"Well Im glad he's back. Is he coming to Katie's birthday party tonight, or?"
"Im pretty sure. He said he was." They arrived at the nightclub for Katie Matlin's 24th birthday, and went inside to go find other friends of theirs.
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"Elijah."
Eli Goldsworthy turned around in his chair, only to be greeted by a frowning Imogen Moreno. "Imo. Where's Adam? Any news about Sav?"
The younger spy sighed, but took the seat beside him. "No. I had Adam go to Head Quarters in Vancouver. He should be back tomorrow morning."
Eli narrowed his eyes on Imogen, suddenly furious with her actions. The night of Degrassi's leader, Sav Bhandari disappeared, someone had snuck into Adam's condo and attached a high tech tracking device around his ankle. For days, they've been trying to find a way to get it off of him. "Imogen! He could get hurt! You know he's not safe on his own! They know everywhere he's going. They're watching him like a hawk!" No doubt, Lakehurst, their enemy, was behind it all.
Chuckling, the girl took a sip from Eli's beer, shrugging as he snatched it out of her hands. "Chill, Goldsworthy. We went to Connor's place, he managed to get the bracelet off of Adam. He attached it to a pigeon, so now they're tracking down an animal, not Adam."
A sigh of relief escaped Eli's mouth, and he nodded once. "De Laure's a smart kid. What would Degrassi be like without him?"
Imogen smiled, and mumbled, "Nothing." She then looked around and spotted Clare Edwards on the other side of the room, dancing with a group of girls. "Clare Edwards. Huh. Not too bad. Did you make any conversation with her?" Imogen glanced at him, but he kept his eyes on the other girl.
"No." Eli sighed in defeat, looking Imogen's way. "But I have a plan."
"Oh yeah? What's that? Getting her drunk off her feet and getting her into bed?"
"Well, that's certaintly better than my idea." Eli chuckled, earning a light shove from Imogen.
"I'll talk to you tomorrow, Goldsworthy. I'll have Adam call you when he gets back." Imogen disappeared into the crowd of dancing people, leaving Eli sitting alone at the bar.