Alright so I decided that I was going to write another story. I got this idea from the song On to the Next One by Escape the Fate. So I hope you enjoy! Also I don't know that much about collage and the degrees and junk like that. So please if I got something wrong tell me nicely . ( : oh and I know that I made Fiona like really young but if I make her any older then she would be a cougar. (Eli and Clare never got back together after they broke up when Eli was 17 and Clare was 16)

Disclaimer: I don't own Degrassi and its characters, Escape the Fate or any of their songs. ):

Eli- 23

Drew-23

Clare-22

Alli-22

Adam-23

Fiona-22

Eli

When Clare and I had broken up in High School I was broken to pieces. I only dated one girl after Clare and that was this girl named Rose, she was the same age as me at the time which would be 18. She was a mixture of Julia and Clare, maybe that's why I liked her; who knows?

I had graduated from Degrassi, and then went to Ottawa University, because I knew that Clare was going to University of Toronto; I didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable. That's when I met Rose; she was in my Advanced English class. Mr. Ian Dennis, put her right next to me, we dated until we graduated and went separate ways. We knew that we didn't want to settle down with each other. I still talk to her; I graduated Collage with a degree in English.

When I graduated collage about 5 months ago, I was offered a job as a lawyer for a really big company; so I look it. I now am one of the best lawyers in Toronto, I have a beautiful house and car; but I am alone. So to this day for 5 years I have wondered about Clare; how wonderful her life is, how happy she makes her husband. That's if she has one, what her kids look like, and all that shit. I just can't get her out of my head.

Clare

When Eli and I broke up in High School, I dated Jake. When Jake graduated I didn't date anyone. When I went to college at U of T I changed. I didn't wear my purity ring, my floral dresses and cute flats and sandals were replaced with skinny jeans, corsets, curve hugging dresses and 5 inch high heels. I tried pot, weed and other shit. I didn't continue it though. I'd drink like every night, but I still would pass all of my classes.

I lost my virginity after my first year of college; it was at a party thrown by my friend Robert. The guy's name was Ryan, boy he was one hot mother fucker. I had been drinking and next thing I know I'm waking up in his dorm. He and I became good friends and we hung out every weekend. We never did date though; we both thought that dating was over rated. I never did date everybody else. To tell you the truth I still was heartbroken from Eli.

When I graduated college with a degree in English, I never used it to get a job. I'm not really sure what had happened. I was at this strip club meeting Ryan there and I guess the owner saw me dancing with Ryan. He offered me a job, and I accepted. So now I'm the main entertainment, my name is Saint Madame. Joe the owner gave me that name.

Every night from 9pm to 2am I strip tease and dance, at a place called Solid Gold .Weird name for a club if you ask me, anyway. I know I should try to get a job and quit the one at the club, but I get so much money. Plus I have a kid; it was a present I got from Ryan. Her name is Marilyn. Marilyn Margo Edwards. I picked out the first name and Ryan picked out the middle Margo was his grandmother's middle name it mean pearl; Marilyn mean pretty and I named her after Marilyn Monroe.

Marilyn is very smart and is in the process of learning how to read even though she is three. She had my ice blue eyes and curly black hair. She has Ryan's hair. About three months after she was born Ryan and I decided it would be best if Ryan left and Marilyn didn't know about him. Ryan had a bit of a drinking and drug problem.

Sometimes when I look at Marilyn I see Eli and think about how he is doing. Is he married? Does he have kids? What does he do at an occupation? I sometimes hate to think about him but I can't help it. My mind always goes to him.

Eli

I had just finished case when a coworker of mine Hue asked if I wanted to go out for some drinks. It was a Friday night and I had nothing to do so I agreed. We drove in separate cars, the ride was short. I looked at the blinking pink, red and gold lights they read "Solid Gold". Weird name for a bar if you ask me; Hue had already gone inside when I got there so I walked right in. At first I thought I had walked in the wrong place because there were girls, everywhere. Some of them were fully clothed, some walking in bras and thongs, and others were naked completely. "Great Hue brought me to a strip club" I said to myself. I saw Hue and walked over.

"Remind me to kill you on Monday." Hue looked surprised "What do you mean" he asked as the bar tender handed him a drink. "You brought me to a fucking strip club." He shrugged his shoulders, "Relax dude, and were only here for a couple of drinks, plus the main entertainment will be on in like a minute." He patted me on the back. "Can you get me some Jack please?" Hue nodded and went to the bartender; he come back a moment later and handed me my drink. "So who is this main entertainment anyway." I asked as we went and sat down in a booth by the stage. "He stage name is Saint Madame, nobody I know knows her real name but she's curvy and really sexy, man you will fucking love her." A few seconds later the lights dimmed. Then a loud voice boomed on the intercom "Now please welcome our main entrainment tonight Saint Madame." Then a whole bunch of ladies in white with wings came out, the music was blasting and the lights were moving really crazy. But all I saw was her, in baby blue. My Clare Diana Edwards; she was the main entertainment at a strip club. A motherfucking strip club; she looked great though. I couldn't take my eyes off of her while she was performing. She looked the same short hair, pale skin and curvy figure. She was beautiful, she was my Clare the girl I love she broke my heart, I still think about her everyday but why the fuck was she here?

Clare

The only time I was nervous before a show was m first one, more than three years ago. I didn't get nervous until I saw him. Elijah Daniel Goldsworthy. My high school sweetheart the one I couldn't stop think about, why was he here. Was he here to get some girls? I know he saw me because his eyes got all big when I walked onto the stage. He looked kind of pissed too. Eli was still really handsome, his jet black hair, skinny body and his attire black skinnies and a v-neck. From what I could tell he still had rings on his fingers. But what pissed me off the most was that I couldn't see his eyes.

After I was done I changed quickly into a red tight fitted dress it was short, but not too short. I pared it with some red heels. I had a large red Cathy purse to hold all of my belongings in. I didn't like wearing jewelry when I got home; so I never put any on.

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I tried to hurry and get out of the club but before I could make it to the doors Eli stood in front of me, blocking the path to the door.

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