Disclaimer: I love Degrassi. Can I have it? At least let me have Craig!! Even Chris! Manny? Emma? Spinner? O well. No, I don't own Degrassi, only this plot. So don't sue me.

"Are you thirsty?" Craig asked Ashley. They had danced for a good while, and finally Craig felt dry.

"No, not really. You go ahead, I'm gonna go to the little girl's room," Ash answered.

"Okay Hun. Later!"

Ashley started to push through the crowd to the left side of the room where the restrooms were located. Craig walked to the refreshment table. When he arrived, he grabbed a coke and a cup of ice, then turned around where he came face to face with Manny Santos.

"Manny, uh, hey," Craig greeted her, nervous.

"Hey Craig, where's Ash?" Manny asked, searching for Ashley near or in the crowd.

"Uh, she, uh, went to the, uh, uh, bathroom," Craig finally answered. Wow, she looks hot. It was all Craig could do not to drool. Manny looked like a younger version of J. Lo. Don't let her do it. Don't let her do it again.

"Well, do you wanna dance till' she get's back?" Manny asked, sweetly, cocking her head to the side.

Craig sat his drink down. "Sure."

Manny led Craig to the dance floor. Manny stopped at a place near the heart of the crowd, turned around and wrapped her arms around Craig's neck. Craig pulled her close, and began swaying, again, with the music.

"Wow this feels familiar," Manny whispered in Craig's ear.

"Yeah, yeah it does," Craig answered. He looked down at Manny, leaned in, and kissed her glossy lips, exactly like he had done before.

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Emma pulled away from Chris after at least ten minutes of a very heavy make-out session.

"Wow, Emma," Chris said. "That was great."

"Well, thanks. I guess I just had the right partner!"

"Yeah," Chris laughed. "I guess so!" Chris looked down at his hands, then back up to Emma. "Listen, Emma, I know this is out of no where, but, would you please be my girlfriend?"

O. My. God. "O my god! Yes!" Emma squealed. "I mean," calmly, "yes."

"Great!" Chris smiled. He looked at Emma's lap, which was still sitting on his very own lap. "Well, do you want me to take you home? I'm done spinning," Chris asked.

"Well, Manny's still here, but, I guess she'll figure out that I left. Sure, if you don't mind."

"Well, let's go!" Emma stood up and flattened her skirt. Chris grabbed her hand, and they walked out of the back room, into the busy dance floor.

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"Argh," Craig groaned. Manny's tongue new how to work him. Craig had a weakness for the tongue of hers. It sure made him melt.

Manny's tongue slithered out of Craig's mouth, and she broke the kiss. She glanced around, making sure Ashley was no where near. Then she turned back to Craig, and smiled.

"Having fun?" she asked.

"A blast."

Manny smiled again, and began to kiss and lick Craig's neck. Then her lips found his, and began gently kissing them. Then her tongue went to work again. It would slither into Craig's mouth, lace it around his, as if teasing it, tickling it, then would slither back out. Manny slipped her hands up and under Craig's t-shirt, felling Craig's hard abs.

"Ah, someone's been working out," Manny whispered, teasingly.

Craig let his hands fall from Manny's lower back down to her butt. "Yes you have," Craig said, grabbing it.

"Oh, that felt good."

"Yes, yes it did," Craig answered.

Manny began, yet again, kissing Craig, just the way he liked it.

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A/N: Well, since no one would answer my rated R or PG-13 question, I decided to keep it PG-13, just a little more feisty. So please email or review (or both please) and give me your thoughts! Lata! ~Baka~