Author's Note: Just wanted to thank everyone again for reading :) (and possibly favouriting/following/reviewing) (do it) as well as reply to my first review :D

Pocksuppet - " I loathe Emma with a passion, but this looks really entertaining and funny (mostly because of Manny). I'm looking forward to seeing other characters too!" - Thank you so much! This really made my day. I have to agree with you on loathing Emma, she does get on my nerves quite often. I'm thinking of portraying her more in a negative light, meaning she's still going to make a lot of mistakes (but hey it wouldn't be Degrassi without things blown way out of proportion). I'm going to try to make the next chapter more about Janny, I'm trying to make Manny kind of like the likeable character if you know what I mean. :)

May 13th, 2019

Please join us in celebrating the engagement

Of The Future Mrs. and Mr. Gavin Mason

July 4th, 2016, 3-7 PM

the dot

Emma sat back admiring her neat penmanship, after writing out 30 invitations for Manny's dearest and closest friends her hand was aching, at least she convinced Manny to use 100% recycled paper. Emma sat at her desk, after graduating with a degree in Environmental Sciences and 3 years in Business school she was hired by the same company that fired her back in her senior year, Purple Dragon. As Manager of Sales her first initiative was to get rid of those awful purple dresses, followed by starting a new recycling initiative for the cans. Only a year into the job she had already raised sales by 12%. She had it all, the job of her dreams, a beautiful townhome in the suburbs all that was missing was love. But, If she didn't have love did anything else really matter? Well of course it does, the Earth on its axis doesn't revolve around Sean. She seals the final envelope and started to dread the idea of hand delivering 30 letters around the Toronto area. She grabbed a Purple Dragon out of her fridge and hopped into her Hybrid Toyota Prius, this was going to be a long day. Thanks to Manny's need to be married before her thirtieth birthday, the wedding was in only 2 months on August 2nd and Emma being Emma volunteered to do anything that Manny requested. Unfortunately she still had no idea where she could get a Panda to be the ring bearer.

-O-O-O-

The last address on her list just so happened to belong to the one and only Sean Cameron. She parked outside of the old rickety garage on the outskirts of Downtown and then she saw him, standing there in his classic white wife-beater it was almost too cold to be wearing. He was painting the yellow stained walls of the building a vibrant blue, his arms covered with indigo streaks. He turned to face her, rubbing a smudge of paint across his brow.

"Hi" Sean utters, looking her in the eye for the first time since that day 3 weeks ago in Manny and Spinner's apartment.

"Hi, umm this is for you" she says, thrusting the envelope in hand towards the dirty blond haired man now standing in front of her.

"Thanks" he mumbles under his breath, not being able to hold eye contact for more than a few seconds without the memories rushing back.

"What is your deal Sean? It's been almost ten years and you can't even stand to look me in the eye let alone say more than 3 words! Do you know how much I missed you? How I still think about you every night? When you were in the military do you know how much I worried about-"

He cut her off with a kiss, pressing his lips against her's as his hands intertwined in her golden blonde locks pulling her closer towards him. Her hands wrap around his waist as he pulls her lip into his mouth, biting down on it tenderly.

"Sean" she moans against his mouth, pressing her tongue in his mouth. "Please!" Her hands move down steadily and started to shyly hover over his ass. Before she can do anything else he was picking her up and carrying her towards the semi-restored garage, never letting his lips leave her's. Her legs wrap around his waist as he pushes open the half painted wooden door leading to Sean's current bedroom. An old army cot sat against the wall, on top of it sits a ratted old quilt and a seemingly unfluffed pillow, but through their hormone clouded eyes it looks like heaven. Sean places Emma down on the bed before pulling off his paint stained wife-beater, Emma follows suit and pulls of her blouse revealing her $16 Walmart bra. Hey, it's not like she expected this to happen! Sean adds his sweaty cargo pants and Emma's jeans to the pile of already discarded clothing and climbs on top of her. He shifts his focus away from her lips and down to her neck, placing his hands on her breasts he's sucking down her neck attempting to find her rapid heartbeat.

"Jesus Sean! Hurry up and fuck me?" Emma sighs, grinding her hips against Sean's throbbing dick confined by boxers he is starting to regret wearing.

"As you wish princess."

-O-O-O-

hey babe, you down for chinese tonight? - Ellie

Emma almost drops Sean's phone to the floor, she swears she was just checking the time when that bitch of a message popped up. Emma should have known Sean was dating Ellie, boys like Sean are never single. She was so fucked! First by Sean and now by herself. Sure, it may have been the best sex she had in her life, but she was the tramp! The whore she would've cursed if she were on the other side of the equation. Grabbing her things and attempting to stop herself from crying she walked in shame back to her car. Seated in the driver's seat she whips out her phone. Her fingers dash across the keys, pressing send. Seconds later she receives a response that makes a sly grin grow on her face, entering a quick response she then places the phone back in her purse and starts to drive.

Hey, what are you doing? Wanna have meaningless sex? -Em

Get your ass over here. - Peter