Sean was walking around school during class times when he heard some fighting around the corner.
He looked over to then hide a bit behind a corner.
Tyler was grabbing Emma's arm, sneering things at her.
"Leave me alone, Tyler!" Emma yelled, ripping her arm free and charged off.
Sean leaned on the corner he hid at when she stormed past him. Thank god she didn't notice him.
He stared at her during last class. She had even caught him. He held his breath and looked away, but when the bell rang and school was out, he couldn't help but run after her.
Emma was exciting school, her little cheerleader friends waving goodbye as she started to walk home.
Sean was on his motorcycle as he started it up and it rumbled. He followed her down the road.
Emma heard a big engine and waited for it to pass as she dragged her feet home. That was until, it was right in her ear, beside her.
She looked over to see Sean turning off his bike.
Yeah, he would have a motorcycle... he seemed the type.
She smiled a little, "you stalking me now?" she teased but then frowned, she shouldn't be talking to him. Her heart sunk a bit.
He balanced his bike with his feet and shrugged at her, "Wanted to see if your okay." He admitted.
Emma eyed him closer and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I'm just asking, are you? You seem a little-"
"What do you know? And what are you getting at?" Emma seemed to snap and Sean gave a look.
Wow. Where did that come from?
"Nothing, I just-"
Emma was seeing red, and maybe blue, ready to cry and all. She bittered to Sean,"Seems you have your own problems to figure out Sean. Degrassi shooting right? Defeaning Tyler in the ear..."
Sean clenched his jaw, staring right back at her, seems she was all filled in about him.
Sean said through clenched teeth, "He wasn't so innocent either." He bit back.
Emma then suddenly felt terrible. And sick to her stomach. Who was this guy and why did she care what he thought or did.
"I have to go." Emma quickly said, walking off.
Sean sat there, in his own thought and still staring at the spot she left in then glanced to her, she was already down the street, she had started running.
Damn, that girl was going to mess with his head alright.
"Party at my house this weekend." Pauly told Sean next day in school, handing him a piece of paper.
The paper contained his address and Keg information, let alone his number if any girls wanted a little something, something.
Sean snickered and just nodded but Pauly gave him a look, "You better come."
Sean got distracted to the side of them. Emma stood at her locker, looking for a certain book it looked like she couldn't find. Pauly glanced to what Sean stared at and smirked.
"She's coming so you better come." He practically sang before leaving.
Sean snickered and went his way. Yeah, maybe he would then.
After school Sean was about to get on his bike when his phone rang.
Sean answered: Yeah?
Jay: Cameron! How's the lunch box goin' buddy?
Sean sighed, he hadn't talked to Jay since he decided to stay here. From behind, Sean didn't notice Emma slowly coming up and eavesdropping.
Sean: It's fine. And Degrassi?
Jay: As if you care. Anyway, I'm doing great thankyou! Thanks for asking.
Sean: Then why are you calling? Your going to have to cut the cord sometime soon Jay.
Jay: Does that mean you have no intentions of coming back?
Sean: Not really.
Emma looked around as people passed by, staring at her in disbelieve as she waited for Sean to get off the phone.
What? They could judge all they want. They didn't know him, and they didn't know her.
Jay: Whatever. I'll just come see you then, had tons of fun huntin babes on that beach of yours last time anyways, before you went crying home to Mommy that is
Sean snickered, turning a bit as he listened to his so called friend rambling on about nothing. Jay was good at that. He then looked up and noticed Emma there, waiting for him.
He swallowed hard.
Sean: I'll talk to you later Jay
Jay: Go ahead and shut Ellie out, and the rest of Degrassi, but don't you ignore me mister. I'm your only actual friend.
Sean: Yeah. Thanks. See yeah.
Sean hung up and stared down at his phone until he had the courage to look up at Emma.
Emma took a deep breath and declared, "I'm sorry for the other day."
Sean watched her, it was cute how declaring she was, and eager to tell him this face to face.
"Whatever." He insisted, over it. It didn't stop him from liking her. Well, as friends he means! Or.. whatever they were? Or... He... okay fuck, he was into her... alot.
Emma frowned and then tried to explain, "It was mean of me, to point fingers at you for the whole Tyler thing." She looked away and said, "Trust me I know him, I know he probably started the fight... and things just went their own way. It's history and none of my business."
"Yeah." Sean said quietly, shifting in his spot a bit. He didn't know what to say to her, sometimes he even felt nervous around her.
Jesus, he never felt this way before...
Emma bit her lip. Oh no. He didn't care did he? He probably thought she was some bitch now. She swore she wasn't like the rest of them!
"Do you miss your friends?" she asked, trying to make conversation.
Sean smirked a little and explained, "Back home... there were friends I guess but I'd just really rather be alone." He said.
Emma thought that was suppose to be a hint toward her, to leave him alone.
"Oh." She said and then slowly nodded before bluntly turning around and going to leave until he grabbed her hand and turned her.
Wow.
Sparks.
Both him and Emma stared down at their hands and then quickly let go.
He then coughed and explained, "Not right now though." He said and then smiled at her.
"Right." She smiled back.
Their hearts beated faster.
"Are you going to Pauly's party?" Emma asked, giving him a piece of paper that Pauly was handing out.
"Yeah he asked." Sean informed.
"I saw you guys hanging out." Emma said with a nod and smile, "He seems your type."
"Are you calling me gay?" Sean playfully asked as she slowly backed up, still smiling.
"I'm sure your far from." She informed and walked off, trying to hold off a huge dorky smile.
"Does that mean your going?" Sean called out to her.
She looked over her shoulder and teased, "You can come with me if you want. Since your friendless and all..." with that she left.
His dimples showed off and he then frowned, "Wait..." shit what's the use, she was already gone, "...don't have your number..." he drifts and scoffed.
Damn it!
He then looked back at the party paper she gave him, and turned it. Good choice. Her number was on the back.
Oh.
He grinned, alright then!
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
(Good girls go bad)
Sean stood at Emma's door, waiting for her to come down, her mother had called her down after, you know... eyeing him like a monster before leaving.
Spike just didn't get it. Emma usually went for jocky guys. Not... bad boy types.
Finally, Emma came down the stairs, heels clapping each step. She wore a tight mini black skirt and a silky yellow string top. Her hair hung down casually in natural waves. She looked friggin gorgeous.
Sean looked up from the ground and stared in awe.
I know your type
(Your type)
You're daddy's little girl
Just take a bite
(One bite)
Let me shake up your world
'Cause just one night couldn't be so wrong
I'm gonna make you lose control
"Ready?" Emma asked, trying to hide her smirk, knowing she had caught his attention. Good.
Sean raised an eyebrow watching her grab her purse.
"Um, yeah." He squeeked out, following her out the door and shutting it behind him.
Emma smiled before turning around and asked, "Ready to party?"
"I'm not sure if you Wasaga people know what a real party is." Sean confirmed, teasing her as he got on his motorcycle
"Oh really!" Emma exclaimed with a laugh but got on the bike when he nodded to it. She licked her lips nervously but then got on.
They both held their breath as she got on and then wrapped her arms around his waist.
She was so shy
Till I drove her wild
Emma bit her lip but then yelped when he stared his motorcycle.
He smirked feeling her hold onto him tighter and headed to Pauly's house.
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
You were hanging in the corner
With your five best friends
You heard that I was trouble
But you couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
(bad, bad, bad)
Emma and Sean made it to the party. And wow, did they really know how to party. Or atleast Pauly did. Espashally when they walked in and saw his head being shaved by other fellow drinkers.
He cheered loudly when he saw them and his hair was now a Mohawk.
"Oh god." Emma said, laughing and rolling her eyes before making her way to the kitchen, passing the crowd.
Pauly was laughing and slapped Sean's hand in greeting.
"What are you doing here?" Sean heard and turned to Tyler.
He was about to speak until Pauly shook his hair off and stood up, glaring at Tyler, "I invited him." He barked, "My party. Got a problem? Leave."
Tyler eyed Pauly, glared back at Sean and just snickered, walking off back to his friends.
Sean nodded to Pauly, "Thanks man."
"no problem! Beers in the kitchen."
Sean went toward it, to also find Emma again. He grinned leaning on the door frame as he saw her laughing with some other blonde girl, trying to take a tequila shot.
Pauly came around him and handed him a beer.
Emma had introduced Sean to a few of her friends, and some of them were a bit still afraid of him, but a few others had no problem pushing that aside to flirt with him.
As one of the girls, Amanda, had tried to take Sean's away, she was like, the hottest girl in school! Emma played that game too though and talked with Pauly and a few other boys. Sean and Emma were trying to hide their smiles as they still kept sneaking glances at another and being caught.
Oh, she got away with the boys in the place
Treat 'em like they don't stand a chance
And he got away with the girls in the back
Acting like they're too hot to dance
Yeah, she got away with the boys in the place
Treat 'em like they don't stand a chance
And he got away with the girls in the back
Acting like they're too hot to dance
The two were getting a little drunk, maybe Emma a little bit more, with Sean knowing he had to drive them back.
Music was blasting as they found their way back to another, hearts fluttering and stomachs too as usual.
Emma stopped infront of him, her pretty brown eyes staring up at him through those long eye lashes.
He softed and she took his beer, smirking a bit as she drank some of it.
He raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you suppose to be some good girl?" he teased.
Emma put the beer on the table and just smiled at him, yes.. but she didn't think she had the courage to do what she was about to do without it.
Emma put her hand up and pulled off his black tuke, throwing it away and then played her fingers in his hair.
"Way better." She informed, adoring his longish wavy hair. Made him look older, and even more built if possible.
Sean got lost in her eyes and she finally stopped and rested her hand on his shoulder, just as he leaned down and crashed his lips to hers.
Tyler walked past and then stopped in his tracks, staring in disbelieve.
Emma kissed Sean back just as passionately and he wrapped his strong arms around her. God, she hadn't felt this better nor safe in a long, long time.
Her tounge found his and she teased him, pressing against him. Hearts pounding, becoming breathless. He then between the kiss bit on her lower lip now and then.
Wow. Best .. kiss... ever.
I make them good girls go bad
(Treat 'em like they don't stand a chance)
I make them good girls go
make them good girls go
The good girls go bad, yeah
Good girls go bad
I was hanging in the corner
With my five best friends
I thought that you were trouble
But I couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
