Disclaimer: I do not own Degrassi or any pop culture references.

A/N: This is going to be a FOUR SHOT! I really like this particular story and I hope you do as well. Interested?

Inspiration: "Time Won't Let Me Go" by The Bravery

"Where do you want it to be?" a tall sharply-dressed man in an all black suit asked the slightly petite curly red-head woman sitting across the small 2 top restaurant table from him.

"The reception?" the woman replied back.

"No. The actual ceremony. Come on, the date is getting nearer and we still have nothing set in stone. Where is you ideal place?" the man took her slender manicured hands in his and looked right into her shiny blue eyes. "Your ideal place to say our 'I do's'."

"My ideal, perfect place..." the woman stared off into the distant remembering her youth from a few years back.

"Come on!" a young teen of about 18 was yelling back at a teenage girl wearing a yellow two piece bathing suit. He was floating atop the ocean gently letting the waves push him back and forth. "You know you could always get in; instead of staring at the water with that dumb look on your face."

"I would... if you know... Icouldswim," the teen girl yelled back the boy in a hurried fashion, smashing the last part of her sentence together.

The long, dark-haired boy started to frantically swim to shore.

"Um.. what..." he was trying to catch his breath after the fast swim, "What.. what do yo-yo-you mean? If... if you could what?"

The red-head girl lowered her blue eyes shyly and stared at her toes playing with the sand below her. "If.. If I could swim," she said barely above a whisper.

"You mean to tell me. You begged, almost cried for us to spend our last summer, before I go to college, in California and you don't know how to swim?" he scoffed, a slight smirk was appearing on his face.

"I just, I thought, I don't know, it'd be fun. I've always wanted to come here, and when you offered a vacation just the two of us, I thought it would be perfect."

The young teen took his girl's hands in his and started to run towards he ocean. "You are learning to swim today! We aren't getting out of the water until you do!"

As soon as the girl realized what he was doing she started to try to run in the other direction. "No! Are you crazy? I'm going to drown! NO! Shouldn't we start with like, baby steps? You know.. in the bathtub?"

The teen boy stopped running and face the the girl who was now red in the face. He put his arms around her waist and whispered, "Now, please enlighten me, when have we ever taken 'baby steps?' Better yet, when have I let you take 'baby steps?'" A slow grin started to form when he saw that the girl lowered her eyes. "I. Am. Teaching. YOU. How. To. Swim. Right here. Right now. End of discussion."

"But-" the girl started to protest by taking his arms off of her.

The emerald-eyed teen lowered his face and caught her lips with his. "Didn't I say end of discussion?" He carried her bridal-style all the way in the water, having once reached it he gently lowered her while she proclaimed the water was too cold.

"Please! Please, don't let me go," she frantically started to hang on to him wrapping her legs around his torso and carrying her arms across his neck.

"Now Blue, why would I ever let you go?" He nuzzled his face in her neck, his lips were right on her earlobe. "I'll never let you go, promise."

"Promise?"

He stared into her eyes, he could see his reflection in them, their eyes a perfect combination of the color of the Pacific Ocean they were in. "Cross my heart and hope to die. You are mine." And with that he kissed her very gently before saying, "Now we really need to address your problem. Not knowing how to swim and you're almost 18." He tilted his head back and laughed.

"Hello! Are you there?"

She snapped her head back to reality and focused on the person sitting across form her waving his hand back and forth in front of her face. She blushed slightly and smiled.

"Sorry. I was just remembering something."

"So? Do you have the place?" He raised her hand and kissed it.

The young woman looked back at him and grinned, "Yes. The beach. In California. Right on the beach."