I love Degrassi and the whole new season. I just wish they would have changed some things. So I have decided to change them myself! This is strictly a Clare/Fitz fic. I think they are so cute together, and for the Eli/Clare fans please don't hate me. I am all for that pairing, but I still like this one. Please review if you guys actually like this!
I stared at him, horrified and disgusted. He tried to pin the whole ordeal on me, but I wasn't having any of it.
"Eli, I can't even look at you." I said while shaking my head. I had to have known he would try something on Fitz, but I didn't think he would slip something in his drink.
"Clare." He said and stuck his hand out, as if waiting for me to jump all over him. Like he was my hero. The look on his face said it all: He wasn't even sorry for making Fitz look a fool, he was proud.
I shook my head, "You really don't deserve me." I slipped out of the gym, in between the throngs of overly dressed party goers. Ali was no where in sight, and neither was Adam.
Walking into the hall, the only people that were there were the over sexual couples, groping each other as if this was there last minute. Around the corner, I knew, was Fitz locker.
He stood there, his jacket off and his head in his locker. I practically sprinted to his side. "Are you ok? I'm so sorry about all that. I had no idea he was going to do that."
"Really?" Fitz turned to me and slammed his locker, making me jump. "You could have been in on it too."
I shook my head, "I'm not one for violence. And I am truly sorry for what Eli did." And I was. This whole feud blew way out of porportion, and someone was going to get hurt.
"But he's not. It's about time your boyfriend leanred his lesson." Fitz said, his fists clenching as he talked. I could almost feel the anger pouring out of him.
"Please can't we just go back to the dance and pretend like nothing ever happened?" I almost begged and touched his arm. He crossed his arms, letting my hand fall to my side.
"I can't just pretend like nothing ever happened. The asshole deserves what's coming to him." Fitz said, obviously still pissed. He put his hands behind him, fumbling around. Then only a click could be heard in the empty halls.
"What was that?" I asked. I tired to lean around his body to get a glimpse of what he was holding.
"It's time to get revenge on your little boyfriend." He brought his arm around, the knife glimmering in the dim hall light.
"Fitz please don't do this!" The tears came to my eyes and I grabbed his arm roughly, not caring if he would pull it away.
"Why? He sent me to jail. If it wasn't me it was only a matter of time before he was going to hurt you." Fitz said. He back me up into the lockers, waving his finger at me like I did something wrong.
"Eli wouldn't hurt me. He really likes me." I said quietly. My voice suddenly slipping away as the fear of what's happening sets in.
"He's been feeding you some bull shit." Fitz spat. He backed away from me and stared down the hall, smirking.
That's when I realised that he was so close to me, anyone would have thought we were kissing. And that's when I also realised, Fitz was smirking at Eli, who thought we were kissing.
"Eli you need to leave." I ran towards him but stopped when he shook his head.
"Unless this is some sort of plan you have going on, have fun sleeping with the enemy." Eli turned away, leaving me standing there with a laughing Fitz.