Here's the next chapter. Thanks shannon, bronxbella, jessica and of course the very loyal reviewer VOGUExx. So VOGUExx I'm dedicating this chapter to you. I probably shouldn't considering how lazy I was with it but it's not too bad. There's gonna be one more chapter after the stabbing so don't stop reading after that.

Nic's girlfriend Mia transferred to Degrassi. What a bitch. Not to mention she had a kid. Nic won't tell us if it's his or not. He won't let Mia go though. We were talking about it before we were interrupted.

"Hey guys?" a voice called.

"Peter fucking Stone?" Nic asked.

"Hey," Peter called. "John I gotta talk to you."

"Wait," Nic said when I stood up from the bench. "Did you get in bed with Emma yet?"

My head whirled around. "You're dating Emma?"

"Yeah..." Peter said confused.

"Well did you?" Nic asked.

Peter just laughed at him. Which means I tried but she wouldn't. I walked a little bit away from Nic.

"It's Emma. She's anorexic...I don't know what to do. I told her I knew you but then she wouldn't say a word. Did something happen between you two?"

I was tempted to tell him yes. I was tempted to tell him I was in love with his girlfriend but then my mind just hit rewind and I said. "Emma's anorexic?!!"

"I knew it! What happened?"

"Nothing!" I said.

"What?"

"Nothing!"

"I know something did now tell me what?" Peter insisted.

"Nothing."

"You sure?" Peter asked.

"I would know wouldn't I?" I said trying to make a point.

"okay man." Peter said. "I gotta go. My mom dosen't want me around you guys."

"Later days." I told him.

"Tell Frank I said hi!" Peter called. This was the last conversation I ever had with Peter Stone.

"Guys! Guess where we're going!" Frank said.

"Hell, where Mia is gonna rot." Nic said.

"Yes, but later." I smiled at Frank's joke. "We're going to Woodbridge."

"Woodbridge?" I asked.

"Yeah, they have street races there." Frank explained.

"Sounds good." Nic said.

"Sure, I'll go." I said.

"What if we race Nic's car?" Frank said.

"NO!" Nic said quickly. "No fucking way! Not my car!"

"Come on!" Frank persisted. "It's built to race. She'd kill! Plus we'd make some real cash."

"Nic." I said.

"Only a couple. Frank you drive." Nic said.

"Alright. Let's tune it up a little first." I suggested.

I was walking and then I heard. "Poindexter's in his daddy's car and he's waving at us. Explain." That's right Jay Hogart. The Degrassi people were there.

Nic noticed my anger. "Ignore them."

"That's Peter, Emma's boyfriend. That's not his dad's car, that's his. We're gonna mod it. " Some guy said.

"What? Why? Why would we do that?" Jay asked.

"What's that phrase, keep your friends close, your enemies closer?" Alex said.

"Whatever Alex." the same guy said.

"Oh lord forgive my sinful thoughts." Jay said with a twisted smile. Was he talking about Emma? My Emma? Maybe she's not mine but she knows she should be.

"Hey Emma's my friend, alright? And you're gonna stay clear of her. Got it?" The guy said. sean and Peter started taliking about what to do with his car and Emma spotted me and she just shook her head.

All of a sudden I hear. "Weird place for knitting." It was that guy again.

"It's my new obsession. You know what they say about idle hands." Emma smiled. I miss that smile even though I haven't seen it in years.

"Devil's play things. That's why I like fixing cars. It keeps me busy." the guy said.

"Sean and cars, there's nothing new there." Emma said. So this is the famous Sean Cameron?
He saved her life...

Before Nic could even really get anything done on the car Peter and Jay attracted the cops. I saw Emma run off with Sean and I ordered Nic to follow them.

"Man get over her! It's been years." Frank said.

"Just drive Nic!" I said ignoring Frank.

Sean was taking her home. The car was parked outside and we drove by to see them kissing.

'Eaaaaaaassssssssyyyy!" Frank taunted. I was too mad to think.

I woke up late the next morning. My mom was drinking coffee around the table.
"Morning John." she said.

"Hey, sorry can't talk. I'm late." I said.

"No you're not. School was canceled. Mr. Carlson was hit by a car while he was jogging last night." she told me.

"So he's dead?" I said with no emotion.

"No, he's gonna be fine." she told me. "I'm glad for your concern though." I could just feel the sarcasm in the last sentence.

"I was told he was hit by a Sean Cameron. Do you know him"
I hesitated. "No."

"He was racing your old friend Peter." she told me. Peter and Sean probably raced over Emma. If I had been told I'd be racing too.

"Oh..." I said.

"Well make sure to study." My mom said. I just nodded before turning to go to my room I was going to sleep.

Did anyone notice this is a Johnny/Emma story when it was supposed to be about Johnny and JT? Oh well. I'm telling you right now I don't like happy endings.