Manny's Lump
Written By Poser
[ In my first Degrassi fan fiction, Manny discovers news of her pregnancy. She keeps it to herself for a while; in the meantime trying to find out whether or not she would like to keep the child. As things get more noticeable, people surrounding her try to give her all the support needed. Craig/Manny and J.T./Manny pairings. Some violence, foul language, and sexual content are featured in this Fan Fiction.]
DISCLAIMER: I do not own 'Degrassi: The Next Generation', nor do I live in the country of Canada. I am in America, watching this show from the channel known as The-N. I read spoilers, and know about Manny's pregnancy, but I don't know how it turns out. Don't review this fan fiction with negative comments because I am writing about how I would like Manny's pregnancy to turn out. Thank You.
Manny Santos. All the guys in Degrassi would definitely insist that she was a very sexy girl . She had the looks, the body, and the face to turn any guy on. She even knew it this morning as she was staring at herself in front of the body-length mirror in her bedroom. Her hair had been down, and she'd been wearing plaid boxers, a white, wife beater, and a black bra, that had been utterly visible through the white wife beater. She was holding up outfit choices that were both on a hanger.
Outfit One: a black crop top with the same black bra, a red, pleated, mini-skirt with a silver chain attached to the belt holsters, and school girl, high heel shoes.
Outfit Two: The wife beater she'd been wearing, a denim jacket, denim jeans, black pumps, and a denim newsboy hat.
She had decided to go for the denim outfit. Wearing it, she felt comfortable...but this had been the outfit she had worn when Craig and her...never mind. She didn't want to think about that night, or him. It had been way after the holiday season, and she wanted to relax and see new people. She wouldn't want to think about him that moment. She grabbed her bag containing her objects for school and left her home.
Manny had been at her locker talking to Emma. They'd decided that their fight was immature and to continue their friendship.
"Emma. Question," Manny had said. "Do I look fat in this?"
"Manny," Emma had begun. "You look fine! Don't worry about it. The last thing you should be worrying about is your weight."
"Thanks," Manny said softly with a smile. She hadn't been feeling all to good. She felt kind of sick, as a matter of fact. And what was coming next wasn't going to make her feel any better. Emma left to continue her cleaning of the ravine, and Craig was coming down the hall. She looked at him with a feeling of spite and turned to walk away. Craig continued to follow her.
"Manny,' Craig said pleadingly. "Manny please talk to me."
"Why?" Manny had asked as she turned around. "Why should I talk to you Craig? So you can work a little more of your games? No. I won't talk to you."
"I love you, that's why." Craig had said contently.