Sean snapped back to reality and looked pass Manny to Emma and Sammy. "Emma!" he exclaimed. He rolled Manny off of him and started grabbing his clothes. "It's not what you think?"
"Then what is it?" Emma asked. She didn't wait for an answer, she took off downstairs. Sean brushed pass Sammy and followed her. Sammy looked at Manny.
"You ruin everything," Sammy said to Manny.
Manny was getting dressed and she was crying.
"What's wrong?" Sammy asked. "Sex not what you thought it would be?"
Manny sat down and nodded. She buttoned her shirt up and wiped her eyes where the mascara was running down her face.
"I could've told you that," Sammy replied.
She turned and walked behind Sean.
"Emma!" Sean exclaimed. "Wait!" His pants were falling down and the girls cheered and the guys laughed. Emma walked out of the house without turning back.
"Emma! Wait!" Sean repeated. He ran and caught up with Emma.
Craig, Sammy, Paige, Spinner, Hazel, Jimmy, Ellie, Marco, and Dylan walked out of the house with JT, Toby, and Kendra behind them. Chris had stopped the music and had taken off out of the house.
"We need to talk Emma!" Sean exclaimed.
"Why?" Emma asked. She had spun around so rapidly she startled Sean knocking him on his feet. "Why should we talk Sean?" Emma was screaming and everyone from school traded glances with one another.
Sean stood up. "I didn't want to," Sean said.
"Oh and do you expect me to believe that Manny made you do it?" she asked. "How three-year-old is that Sean? Jack's a year old and he knows better!"
Sean looked at her. "Emma, it was this summer all over again," he said.
Emma looked confused. "What?" she asked.
"Over the summer she and I—"
Emma shook her head and held her hands up. "I DON'T WANT TO KNOW!" she screamed.
"Emma, I'm sorry," Sean said.
Emma looked at him. "So am I," she replied.
Before anyone knew what she was doing or going to do, Emma balled her fists and then brought it up and punched Sean in the face. Sean fell back and everyone cheered.
"Ok, party's over," JT said. "Go home now!"
Everyone started scattering. Emma turned and walked away. She couldn't believe she did that. She couldn't stop herself.
"Emma!" a voice said behind her.
"Sean, leave me—" she spun around but stared at Chris. "Sorry, Chris. I thought you were."
Chris shook his head. "I saw what you did," he replied. "Actually, the whole school saw what you did."
"Chris, he hurt me!" Emma said. Emma started bawling. Chris stepped toward her and held onto her.
"I know," Chris replied. He brushed her blond hair. She looked up at him.
"He said he loved me!" she replied.
Chris touched her face. "He didn't know what love was," he said. "If he did he wouldn't have done anything."
Emma looked up into his eyes. Chris brushed her face and her hair out of her face. "Come on, I'll walk you home," he replied.
Emma nodded. Chris wrapped his arm around her shoulders and started to walk her home.
