Ok, I don't own Degrassi or Tim McGraw (If I did, that would be fun and I wouldn't need hopeless fanfiction to occupy my time.) or the song Real Good Man. Have fun with the chappy though. And please review because I love you

I was just about half way to Wasaga for Sean's advice when a song came on the radio that clicked. It was amazing, the first lines stood out. I pulled over to listen to it.

Girl you've never known no one like me
Up there in your high society
They might tell you I'm no good
Girl they need to understand
Just who I am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

I may drink too much and play too loud
Hang out with a rough and rowdy crowd
That don't mean I don't respect
My Mama or my Uncle Sam
Yes sir, yes ma'am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

I might have a reckless streak
At least a country-mile wide
If you're gonna run with me
It's gonna be a wild ride
When it comes to loving you
I've got velvet hands
I'll show you how a real bad boy
Can be a real good man

I take all the good times I can get
I'm too young for growing up just yet
Ain't much I can promise you
'Cept to do the best I can
I'll be damned
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

I may be a real bad boy
Oh but baby I'm a real good man
Yes I am

That was it... I needed to here who sang it so I could find the lyrics. "And that was Tim McGraw with his new one, Real Good Man."

Aha. This was it. I'd show her how I was different than she imagined. I mean, if Jay Hogart could sing a country song, couldn't there be more to him than a bad boy? Woah, skipping a little ahead here. The Degrassi Talent Show was only a week and a half away, and they were still taking sign ups. If I could sing this infront of every one, while making eye contact with her, couldn't she see how much I wanted to be with her??? I sighed, this was gonna be one hard girl to get.

I decided not to go see my boy Cameron, but to just go back to Toronto and find those lyrics. I couldn't go to Degrassi again after missing all my classes after lunch, but I could go to the... library!

After much searching and finding them, then calling Towerz to sign me up for the talent show (Oh man, he freaked. Thought I was gonna seranade Alex into going with me again. Needless to say he ran to her and told her she had to be at the talkent show and listen to me. Better than I thought...) it was finally midnight. I was waiting at the ravine for an hour, waiting for Em to show up. I needed her taste. I loved going down on her, she tasted so sweet. And when she climaxed, oh man, it was sexy as hell!

Emma's legs would start to shake as I attacked her clitoris. The look on her face would be pure extasy. Her hands would grip the sheets on the van floor so tightly her nuckles would turn white. And she'd moan. It was so sexy because it wasn't porn star moaning, but it wasn't faking. It was from the sheer pleasure she had, she'd moan normally and then my name. I'd love it.

And when she went down on me.. Oh man, it was hard to believe she'd never done it before. Because she was fucking amazing!!! First she'd grab my manhood in her hands, rubbing up and down. Then she'd lick my shaft and balls. And she'd start sucking me, sometimes going only a little past the head and using her tongue in amazing ways, all the while still tickling my balls. oh man, it was amazing. Believe it or not she was a swallower. It was funny to watch the first time. She gulped it all at once and gagged. "You didn't have to swallow." I said. She shook her head. "No, I liked it. It was just a lot of it and I wasn't expecting it." Those were the days.

I waited another hour and then I went home. I took out my guitar and started playing the tabs. I didn't sleep at all, I was just really wanting to learn all of the song. By 7, I had it all down. I showered and put on my usual thug gear, and went to school. I can't wait to see Emma.

I didn't have to wait long. As I pulled up, in my beautiful orange civic, she was at the school entrance protesting something or other. I didn't have to here her to know she was passionate about whatever the hell it was. I thought this would be funny. Then I heard what she was protesting.

Cliffy!!! Oh yay!!! I love cliffys!! Not really. Anyway, next chap will be up soon. Have fun!!!