UPDATE (6/10/2016): I updated the story and changed the direction it'll go (just a little bit) so stick around and find out!
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Basically, what this series is going to be about is Tristan and Miles' relationship (obviously), but I'm rewriting it from the start of season 14 on. So everything that happens to them from the first episode of Season 14 ("Smells Like Teen Spirit') to when they broke up ("Hero Vs. Villain") doesn't exist, as of yet anyways. I'm still deciding on whether to keep some things the same, and if so, which plots to keep, and which to discard. This is made out of my sheer enjoyment of Degrassi, so please don't hate too much! I don't know If I need to post this, but I don't own any of the characters! All rights go to their creators! The story will switch POVS, depending on the character I want to focus on, which could be Tristin, Miles, Maya, or any character I feel deserves the spotlight! Enough of me talking! So sit back, and enjoy the first episode of "Rewrite This Story: Tristan and Miles"
Tristan's POV
Well, back to basics, I guess. And by basics, I mean Degrassi. Why couldn't Spring Break have lasted just a tiny bit longer? I mean, I was enjoying the weather, the relaxing spa days with Zoë, and... well, the "hang outs" with Miles. Okay, ever since we shared that kiss during the thunderstorm, things between us have been.... amazing. We saw each other almost every day during our time off (when Miles didn't have to help with his dad's campaign), and we couldn't have found a better way to spend them( and before you ask, no, I don't mean sex. Miles is more of a gentleman than that. Plus I don't think I would be ready after what happened with the whole Mr. Yates situation, which I am mostly over now, keyword "mostly"). We just relaxed basically, which is what I needed, after what happened last term. I'm still mad at Maya a little bit, and we haven't talked at all since the whole thing went down. I'm sad that we haven't, I mean she's my best friend, but I still think that It wasn't her place to intervene. I knew what I was doing, and I knew the repercussions that would happen due to me talking about it to other people (mostly). I just couldn't keep quiet! Anyone who was in love, or at least thought they were would of done the same thing. I mean, you just want to scream from the rooftops and kiss them all over, and.. anyways, back to Miles. Ugh, what a guy. He bought me dinner that last few nights, and we'd cuddle under the stars, even though it was like freaking cold outside. But he'd keep me warm. I'd snuggle up next to him while we'd talk about a variety of things. People don't give him enough credit. He's a sweet, sensitive guy, with a big heart, and has a LOT of love to give, and I'm glad that I could be that special person in his life, at least for this very moment of time (wow Tris, way to be optimistic). We promised each other that we'd act like friends at school, just so nothing would go public and ruin his dad's campaign. Honestly, I don't see what the big deal is, but I understand that Miles doesn't want to upset his dad, as he has enough to deal with already, and adding a gay/bisexual/whatever son into the mix wouldn't help.As I start to walk towards the school, I see Zoë, who looks a lot happier than she did before break started. She was dealing with the whole sexual assault court case, which I could tell really got to her. However, when she came up behind and scared me half to death (thanks Zo D:<) just as I was entering school, she looked like an entirely new person. Her hair was gorgeous, with her brown strands in curls, her Cover Girl mega lips lipstick shimmering in the sunlight, in Cherry Red of course, and her new clothes, which included this gorgeous sparkly Blue H&M top, these Black Louis Vuitton heels, Black Guess high-rise skinny jeans, and a Valentino purse, beige to be exact, which were the icing on the cake! Everything about her screamed "I'm Zoë Rivas, bow down bitch!" (Too much? Eh, you know me..)
"ZOË!" I screamed as she snuck up behind me and scared the life out of me.
"Well, it's good to see you too, Tris," Zoë said half smirking.
We both hug each other tightly, as if we hadn't seen each other in years (when in fact it's only been a week, to be precise).
"Sooooooo, how are you Tris? How was the rest of your Spring Break?" Zoë asked eagerly, as if I had something to tell her.
"Well, you know," I said, playing it off cool, "I just relaxed by the pool, you know?"
"Tristan, you don't have a pool,"
Crap, she saw right through my lie. Better distract her.
"Oh Zoë, look! Becky is handing out cheer-leading fliers! I know how much you said you wanted to do an extracurricular, so why not dancing with pom-poms in tight little skirts?
"Hmm, you make a good argument," Zoë pondered. "Okay, I'll go grab a flier and talk to her! Catch you in class, Tris!"
I waved to her and started going inside.
Phew, that was close. Well, it's not like I don't want her to know or anything, it's just that she, like dated Miles or something. I don't know, It might be a little weird to her, and I don't want to risk our friendship (just yet at least) by telling her. I'm just going to wait it out for a while, and see what Miles thinks we should do.
The rest of my spring break, in reality, WAS indeed fun and relaxing, and I DID relax by the pool (Miles' pool that is), but on the days when Miles had his family campaign to worry about, I couldn't stop thinking about Mr. Yates. Yes, I know he was my teacher, but I really felt like we shared something special. I don't know, I mean I almost lost my virginity to him, something I wouldn't just give away to anyone. I just really don't know. I mean Yates is obviously mad because of me talking about it, which resulted in him leaving school for "investigation on the matter" or whatever. I don't know, I really don't (ugh and I keep saying that, which isn't helping me either). Oh well, I'll just-
"Will Tristan Milligan please report to Mr. Simpson's office?"
Great. Just fantastic. I wanted to see Miles before class started, but I guess I'll just find him at lunch. I wonder what Mr. Simpson wants (as if I don't already know).
END OF CHAPTER ONE
This is my first ever story/chapter I've posted on here, so sorry if it's a tad short, I have read too many stories on here! Tell me if you like it, and what I should add or take out! Thanks for reading!
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