Tell Me You Love Me

Chapter 1

Before I start off this story, I just wanted to point out that this takes place in Degrassi season 10. I am an Imogeli shipper. Note that I have NOT completed the story yet, but I will update soon! Thanks enjoy __________________________

The alarm clock rang.

Imogen lazily pressed the snooze

button. She stretched her arms out and let out a huge yawn.

"Another miserable day at Degrassi," she groaned.

Imogen got up from her bed and walked up to her closet. She opened it and took out a red polo shirt, a khaki skirt, and a pair of black leggings. She slipped out of her pajamas and got into her school clothes. She then let her hair down and brushed it out.

Imogen walked up to the mirror and stared at herself.

"Too plain," she said.

Imogen teased her hair up with a comb and styled her hair into her two infamous ponytails. She then put on her black arm warmers, sneakers, and last but not least her nerdy glasses.

"Better!" Imogen said smiling at herself in the mirror.

Her phone buzzed. It was a notification of Eli Goldsworthy's updated status on FaceRange. Imogen picked up her phone.

"Morning. Can't wait for another miserable day at Degrassi..." he wrote.

"That's what I said when I woke up!" Imogen said smiling.

She put her phone to her heart. Imogen had the biggest crush on Eli. She considered what just happened a sign.

"Imogen! Are you up yet?! It's past 7 already!" her mother yelled from downstairs.

Imogen looked at the time.

"Shoot, I'm late!" she panicked realizing she was already late for a final she had to take in history.

Imogen quickly grabbed her backpack, rushed down the stairs, and ran out the door.

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Imogen pushed open the door entrance to her school. She saw Adam walking in the hallway. She ran to him.

"Adam have they -", Imogen said out of breath, "have they started the final yet?"

Imogen had tripped on a rock while running on her way to school, scraping her knee. Her black leggings were torn, exposing her injured knee.

"Umm, yeah Mr. Perino passed out the final forty minutes ago. Class is nearly over," he responded with an eyebrow raised. "What happened to you?"

"I tripped on a rock and fell," Imogen replied.

Adam stared at her scraped knee.

"Do you need me to take you to the nurse or something?"

"Can't right now! I have to get to class! I can't fail another final!" Imogen responded stressed.

"Bye Adam Torres!" Imogen said running to her history class.

She at last found her classroom and opened the door. The students turned around from their seats and stared at her.

"Moreno, you are forty minutes late to my class."

"Sorry Mr. Perino. I woke up realizing I overslept, ran my way here to school, tripped on a rock, and scraped my knee. See?" Imogen said pointing to her knee.

He shook his head.

"You're late for the final. You clearly need to be more responsible for your sleeping schedule and get here early next time!" Mr. Perino said.

"I apologize again, Mr. Perino," Imogen mumbled.

Mr. Perino sighed.

"Here's your final. You have exactly ten minutes to complete it," he said handing Imogen her test.

"Thank you, sir."

Imogen sat down at her assigned seat and began rushing through the questions.

The bell rang. The last ten minutes of class have passed. Imogen completed twenty questions out of fifty in those last remaining minutes.

"Time's up, Moreno," Mr. Perino said taking her test.

Imogen sighed.

"Another failed final," she thought to herself.

She got up, gathered her things, and headed out the door until someone called her name.

"Imogen!"

Imogen turned around. It was Eli.

"It's Imogen, right?" Eli asked standing in front of her.

"Yes. Imogen Moreno, pleased to meet you," she responded smiling.

"Eli," he said introducing his name.

"I know," Imogen said smiling even more and even began blushing.

"I was just wondering, is your knee alright.?" Eli asked concerned.

"Oh, my knee? Yes, my knee is alright."

"Are you sure? Do need me to take you to the nurse's office?"

"Um, sure. I could use a bandage," Imogen said.

"Alright let's go then." Eli said as he walked Imogen to the nurse's office.

Imogen smiled.

"Excuse me, nurse? My friend here hurt her knee. Can she get a bandage?" Eli asked.

"Sure. There's a first aid kit in my drawer over there," the nurse pointed.

Imogen grabbed walked over to the drawer and grabbed the bandages.

"Thanks for taking me to the nurse," Imogen said turning to Eli.

"No problem. I hope your knee gets better." he responded.

"Bye Eli Goldsworthy!"

"Bye Immy. I'll see you later," Eli said walking out of the nurse's office.

Imogen started daydreaming of her and Eli.

The bell rang, interrupting her daydream.

"Shoot, I'm late for class again!" Imogen said, quickly putting on her bandage and exiting the office.