Emma wore a black skirt with cute black ankle boots and red quatre V neck shirt. Her hair was wavy and she walked into Manny's party with Jay.

The girls were talking through the crowd as they noticed Emma come in...with Jay? And then Jay sneaking a kiss on her cheek before walking off and leaving?

"What the.." drifted Mia out loud.

Emma looked up and saw all her friends staring at her, she tried to smile, hoping they didn't see that.

"Girl, even if we didn't see the kiss, we see the look on your face." Teased Manny, seeing love just sparkling through Emma's eyes.

Meanwhile, someone entered the side door, they also saw the kiss between Emma and Jay and glared.

Why was Emma so fucking happy when his mother just shot herself in the face because of her and Emma's fathers affair?

Peter grabbed a beer and chugged it down.

"Dude, do you think you should be here?" Spinner asked, seeing the son of the dead principle.

Peter just shoved by him and drunkenly went to Emma.

"Peter.." drifts Manny softly, and that took a lot since what's he's done to her, but he was going through a lot.

Peter glared at Emma, the music stopped, everyone shocked to see Peter at a party.

"Oh your shocked faces are priceless!" Peter yelled at everyone, "I'm FUCKING shocked your partying a day after my mom has shot herself? Is everyone fucking nuts here!"

Emma swallowed hard, looking at Peter, she felt a sting of guilt.

"Peter." She said when he looked at her and if looks could kill..

"The note she left said someone knew! Was it you? Did you tell her we saw?" he started to cry.

Emma's eyes widened, looking around for Jay.

He grabbed Emma's arm, really hard she even cringed, he spat, "Maybe my mom wouldn't of felt so bad if your dad just left your family. He told her you guys were damaged from your last daddy, that-"

The crowd oh'd, then cheered.

Peter was punched out, knocked out.

Thank god for Jay, Emma looked up and he shook his fist and grabbed her hand.

This wasn't good.

Emma sat with Jay in his bathroom, it wasn't a good idea to be at that party.

"Feel better?" Emma asked quietly, standing over Jay who sat on the end of the tub as she wrapped his hand up.

He hit Peter pretty hard, obviously, guy got knocked out.

Jay watched her softly take care of his hand, take care of him. She had to say one word and he was hers.

"Be with me." He suddenly told her.

Emma stopped everything and eyed him for a second, to continue and shook her head no.

Jay looked outraged and confused, "Why not?" they spent all day fucking another brains out. There was no better than that.

Emma snickered, "I'm not some play thing anymore for you Jay, I need more, I'm a girl!" she insists.

He stood up, "what does that mean?" he rubbed his forehead tiredly, closing his eyes, "What do you want?" he exclaimed.

Emma's mouth dropped, he cared?

She backed up when he took steps toward her until she was up against the wall, his hands slid up her hips to her small waist.

He leaned his forehead down to hers, "You think your just a play thing?" he asked and chuckled softly, "There's no such thing as one time with you."

Emma tried not to smile and shrugged sadly, "I want the pretty flowers and rainbows Jay.. I'm one of those."

"Who said I can't do that for you?" he caressed a hair behind her ear.

"Can you?" she challenged.

Jay looked around her beautiful features while taking a breath and sighed, finally looking into her eyes.

"Yeah." He went serious, almost angry, "You think I would just kill anybody for anyone?"

Emma looked away, god she was stupid. Ofcourse! That was terrible to think of him.

"I'm probably going to Hell for you and I don't care." Whispered Jay, lifting her chin so she'd look at him, "As long as I have you."

"You already had me dummy." Emma cried, trying not to cry and laughed, "Are you stupid? I can't remember not being inlove with you."

Inlove, finally. The word out loud.

Emma shut her mouth.. oh god, he didn't say anything about love, just being very, very infactuated with her. Oh my god, his eyes are dazing off.

"I love you Emma." He finally breathed and looked back at her from staring at that mouth of hers, she was biting it nervously.

They crashed their lips together and kissed until breathless.

Meanwhile, peter drank and kept drinking on the school stairs, it was passed midnight, and he didn't give a shit.

"Hey there, you gotta go." The security patrol guy came around.

Peter chugged more vodka.

"Hey!" the guy barked, it was Barney. He was his mothers favorite officer here. Always worked nights.

The man then noticed Peter.

"Oh sonny, I'm sorry, didn't know it was you." he sighed, must be taking the news hard. He sat down next to him.

Peter just grumbled and took another shot. How could she just...go like that? It wasn't like her.

"Here." Barney said and took a sip, "Yup, it was a terrible way to go. Sorry your going through it" he told Peter.

They watched as a car parked 20 feet away in the parking lot.

"Fucking teenagers." Sneered Barney, "This is not the place to be romantic right now.. haven't seen a car here since that night." He said, standing.

Peter than did a double take, "Wait what?"

"The kids, they come and make out here, its sickening."

"No but who was parked here the night my mom died?"

"I have no clue, nothing suspicious, they were really going at it, some guy with a blonde girl in an orange civic." With that, Barney patted Peter's back and left.

Is that soo...

Peter's face darkened.

Emma and Jay.

Who else fit that info perfectly and had that damn famous orange civic.

There will be hell to pay.