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(MILES)

Miles woke up the wrong way Saturday morning. Well, it would've been fine if he hadn't have been yanked from bed at 6:30am. "Miles, get the hell up!" His father yelled. "Why?" Miles moaned, still asleep. "Because, I got a email from your teacher, Mr. Perino, telling me that you left class. You lied to me, you asshole!" Miles sighed. "Sorry dad," Mr. Hollingsworth disregarded the apology, and just smacked Miles across the face. "You better wise up, idiot. You're messing up your life, and for what? You're making me look bad!" Miles tuned out the rest of his fathers babbling about how Miles was pointless and disappointing. Once Mr. Hollingsworth was nearly purple in the face, he finally stopped yelling and just walked out, slamming the door. He unlocked his phone and opened up his chat window.

billionarebadboy: you awake at this ungodly hour?

A message popped up seconds later.

mmlovesmusic: maybe i never slept.

billionarebadboy: why not? pretty girls need sleep.

mmlovesmusic: i never sleep on weekends. homework. practicing my music. then researching who you are. why do you say i'm pretty? you don't know who i am.

billionarebadboy: any luck finding out my identity? and... you are pretty, i guarantee.

mmlovesmusic: okay, i have 3 guesses...

Miles smiled at his phone nervously. He wanted to meet this girl, but he wondered if they'd have chemistry in real life... Or if the girl would even like her. Maybe she's in his classes and thinks Miles is a total asshole. "Miles, get your ass in the kitchen. You're doing the dishes!" Miles left his phone on the bed, and figured he'd rush through the dishes.

(MAYA)

So, Maya thought she'd figured it out. Either the boy was Jesse Sails, the son of the owner of all of the "Pizza Pizza" stores in Canada, Miles Hollingsworth, some new kid who's dad was running for Mayor, or Richie Prayer, who was a football prodigy and had won a football scholarship that landed him a lot of money. They were the only kids at Degrassi that had tons of money, therefore the name "Billionaire". Jesse was kind of a player, she didn't know who Miles was, and Richie was really dumb and cheated on every text. So, she had no idea who she was rooting for. She waited on a reply so she could give her guesses. But, after ten minutes there was no reply, so... She called Tristan. It was now 7am. "What do you want?" Tristan groaned, obviously half asleep. "Get up, Tristan! I'm bored." Maya said excitedly. "You know whats fun, Maya? SLEEPING!" Tristan hung up. Maya rolled her eyes. Tristan was always this way in the morning before he got a latte. She checked her chat again and with no reply, she gave up. She grabbed her cello and started playing a song that she had started to write. She had gotten the music down, but the words, she was still working on... She started singing what she had.

"I wanna know your name, I'm tired of this game, Don't want to hide anymore. I wanna hold your hand, I wanna feel your kiss...Oh, can we just...um...be together?"

Her phone blooped and she basically dropped her cello on the floor. It was from Tristan...Not the guy she wanted a message from, but it was better than writing songs that had really bad, cliche lyrics. Maya was good at cello, bad at song-writing. "Meet me at my house in 10." Finally, something to do! Maya set her cello up and checked it for scratches. Nothing, thank God. She put her cello away and got dressed to hang out with Tristan.

Uneventful chapter, sorry. The next chapter I'm thinking of Tristan either reading their chats or Maya telling him. Not sure yet. I'll update tomorrow!