Drew came back with the tape she wanted, and she plays it to make sure it's good. "Perfect"

Drew leaves with the recorder which caught Jenna telling K.C. she's going to roofie Clare's drink, K.C. calling Marisol for sex, while Jenna was out of the room and Jenna hitting up Dallas.

Owen edits the tape to catch all of Jenna's highlights. Dale gives Clare her back her purity ring for the evening. As expected, Jenna gives Clare a big drink. Clare takes a sip, pours out the rest, and gets water to put in her solo cup. Jenna came up to Clare and asked her if she wanted more to drink. Clare declined.

"Well, Dale looks nice tonight."

"He does."

"Is he a good boyfriend?"

"He's the best."

"Why don't you show him?" She led Dale and Clare in a room together and closed it.

K.C. got the speakers ready. When he snuck off with Marisol, Drew switches the tape.

Clare and Dale spend most of the time talking. "I'm nervous."

"About what?"

"About all of this. What if people get hurt?"

"People will have to get hurt. The web of lies is so thick that it's going to dismantle a lot of relationships to get through it. If I do nothing, the lies will just keep growing."

"I don't know."

"Look. I'm ready to fess up to the shit that I did, but I'm not going out alone. It's time."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

Dale ruffled Clare's hair and messed with her clothes. Clare did the same for Dale, and she started moaning, loudly against the door. He shook the bed into the wall, so it would sound like sex. Jenna came by to check on them. "Perfect."

When they came out, Jenna had an announcement to make. "Hey everyone, I think it's about time that y'all learn about what's really going on with Degrassi's power couple. K.C. hit the tape. First, it was Jenna calling up Dallas for sex. "What the hell!" K.C. was pissed.

"Turn that off!" Jenna cried.

"No, I want to hear it all." He screamed.

"Next was K.C. calling Marisol for sex."

"You bastard!"

Next was Jenna's obsession with Clare and Dale and last was her plan to roofie her so that she would give it up to him and then break them up.

Everyone was floored by the final confession. What a heartless bitch!

Tears streamed down Jenna's face. Her master plan just came undone. Everyone knew exactly who she was. There was nowhere to hide.

Dale stood up on the counter. "You're probably wondering what the hell is going on here. I think it's about time that the truth got out. Over the past couple of years, I've been a real dick. I slept with whatever girl I wanted and would just walk away. Never returning phone calls or staying to cuddle. I made a girl walk home once because she wouldn't stop blabbing afterwards. I pushed kids into lockers. Slept with my friend's girlfriends. I just didn't care about myself or anyone else. Anyway, this took a toll on me. I got sick of my life.

All of this changed when I met Clare. She was the first person to ever treat me like a person and not just a sex object or a football player. Who I was mattered to her. I never did anything to deserve my fortune. Actually, I met her by being a dick. My friends bet me $1000 that I couldn't sleep with her within 30 days, and I lied and said I needed a tutor, so she'd meet me at the Dot. Anyway, that's done now, and I will do everything I can do to be the person she deserves to have. Some of my friends were happy for me and have helped me stay on the straight and narrow. For that I am grateful. Other supposed friends couldn't stand the idea of me leaving the player life behind, so they wanted to sabotage my relationship to try and get "me" back.

It's one thing to hate me for being a dick because I have been one. It's a whole other thing to take it out on a girl who never did anything to anybody. If you have a bone to pick, take it out on me. I want you all to know, that my player days are done and so are my bullying days. I'm a one woman man now, and if sluts don't stop calling me, I'm changing my phone number."

Everyone was staring at him. What the hell just happened? The school's craziest bitch got exposed .The school's biggest player retired, and he retired to be with a girl who was supposed to be a bet. Clare had to do something.

"Hi. I'm Clare Edwards. I just wanted to say that I think it's time we get over our stupid stereotypes and just started living. I was known as a wall-flower or a misfit, and when I first met Dale, I assumed he was dumb because he's a football player, and they're supposed to like beer and cheerleaders and that's it and that a guy like him would never want to be with a girl like me. He turned out to be the most amazing guy I have ever known, and I couldn't be happier. I don't care if your a jock, a geek, a freak, or what. Don't let anyone tell you that you don't deserve what you want. Just go for it. Party on People"

The magic words did it. The music went back on and people kept partying. Clare went up to Dale.

"How are you feeling?"

"Like I got an anvil off my chest."

"Me too." Crap! Should I tell him now that Darcy's coming? Not tonight! "Do you have any condoms?"

"In my jacket, why?"

"Well the whole point of this party was for us to have sex, so why don't we?"

He smiled. "My little minx." The room they had been in before had a couple (grade 9s) in it. Dale wanted to throw them out, but Clare reminded him, no more bullying. Instead, Dale offered them a chance to make out in an awesome car if they gave him the room. They accepted the trade and Dale lead Clare inside.

As Britney blared in the background, their lips collided, and their clothes got yanked off each other. They fell onto the bed as a naked lump. Their lips hungry for each other, exploring necks, shoulders, chests, stomachs. They couldn't get enough of each other. Dale reached in between Clare's legs. The soreness seemed to be gone. He started to lick her clit. She thrashed forward, trying to get more of his tongue. He added a finger, then a second one. She took him easily. She was ready to fuck. She got close to losing it, and then Dale pulled back. He put on a condom and then pushed into her. Clare felt full, but very good. She grinned as he kissed her and then he began to pound her. "OH GOD! "He fells good. Clare's nails dug into his back as she tried to hold him closer to her. He savagely kissed her as they went at it. It wasn't long before Clare lost it. "FUCK!" she yelled as she had the most amazing orgasm. Nothing was better than having Dale inside of her.

Dale was still hard. He guided Clare to her hands and knees and began to take her from behind. Clare was very vocal in this position. "OH GOD! FUCK! DALE!" AWWWWWWW!" He held her hips and kept a steady tempo as she was delirious with pleasure.

Owen and Bianca were in the next room and could hear her wailing. "Damn!" Bianca commented. She went from virgin to screamer in a day.

Dale loved having Clare on her hands and knees. He loved her screaming, being able to see her perfect ass, and her breasts swaying as he pounded her. She came again, and Dale pulled her into another new position. He wanted her to ride him "Just grind your hips. You know how."

She rocked her hips forward and backwards She liked being able to control the pace. Dale liked being able to reach her breasts with his teeth and her ass with his hands. He gave her butt a couple of swats as she rode him. They came together this time, and she collapsed on him. They held each other, but were in no mood to sleep. Clare was still in shock, having never experienced so much pleasure before Eventually, they got dressed and returned to the party.

Bianca and Owen had smirks on their faces. "Damn! You had fun."

Clare blushed. Dale kissed her forehead. He got her a rum and coke, that he mixed himself, and brought it to her.

She took a sip. He went easy on the rum for her. Good boy

Dallas and Alli were dancing together. They both decided Jenna-free was the way to be. Marisol was on the prowl. Drew saw Katie and thought she might make a nice girlfriend. People paired off, got to drunk and had to go home. Typical high school party at this point. Dale took Clare home and put her in bed.

"Let's cuddle," she whispered as they undressed.

Dale loved cuddling with Clare (especially after sex). She didn't need to ask. He pulled her close to him, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. They faced each other; well, her head rested on his shoulder. In the morning, Brenda went to tell them that there was breakfast in 10 minutes. She opened the door, and they were still asleep, still holding each other. "How sweet!" She left them be.

Eventually, Clare and Dale woke up and showered. They heated up the leftovers from breakfast and ate. Clare had to go home. She didn't want to, but her parents would be waiting for her this time. She did her homework for Monday in the living room, while he read a book. Clare's mother called. She wanted Clare home for dinner. Dale drove her. She gave him her ring again, and he kissed her. He carried her bag inside, like the gentlemen he has become, and he was off.

Clare's parents told her that they had been working on their issues, and they wanted to have a family dinner with Darcy. She wanted to bring Peter and Clare could bring Dale. Clare was nervous, what if Dale didn't want to come. What if he and Darcy got into an argument? She held her tongue, said that was nice and then went upstairs.

She called Dale.

"Something wrong?"

"My parents invited you to dinner on Wednesday."

"You don't sound happy about that."

"Darcy's coming..."

"Oh!" He hadn't faced that bitch in years.

"And she's bringing Peter."