This is a fic that is written by xocrazililkelox and skittlesxrayn.

We don't own Degrassi. Though, it would be nice to own the boys of Degrassi.

This chapter may offend people. I'm not sure. I just wanted to state that we're not racists. It's a fictional story, do not take offense.

Panic Prone

Chapter Two

skittlesxrayn

Emma scrambled around her room, looking for her shoes. She was almost running late for her date with Peter Stone. Who was Peter? Peter was rich, popular and not to mention, gorgeous. He had asked her out a few days ago. Emma said yes, well more like nodded her head and stumbled over her words.

She heard his car pull up as she tripped over the shoe she had been looking for. She pulled her shoe on and grabbed her purse. She ran out of her room and down the stairs. The door bell went off. She wanted to make sure Towerz or worse, Jay, didn't answer the door. She heard her brother's bedroom door open, which was also the basement door and she run faster down the stairs. She got to the front door and stood against it. Face to face with Jay.

"Green Peace. Move. It's my food."

She rolled her eyes, "No, it's not."

"Then who is it?" He looked at her outfit, "Got a hot date?"

"Yeah, actually I do. Now, go."

Jay smirked, "Ok. I'll go. But I'm telling your brother." He walked away.

She sighed and then turned around, opening the door. She quickly stepped out and smiled at Peter, "Hey. Ready?"

He smiled back at her, "Yeah, you look amazing."

She blushed a little, "Thank you."

He took her hand and led her to the car.

A few hours later, they were walking out of the movies. Peter's arm was draped over her shoulders and she was leaning in to him. They were laughing about the movie, when they bumped in to someone, who immediately turned around. Emma mumbled an apology.

"Watch it!" The person snapped.

Emma looked at the person, "Great," she muttered under her breath. It was Alex. With her, was Jay, Amy and Towerz.

Alex smirked, looking at Emma and then to Peter, "Whatever she's paying you to be seen in public with her, I'll double it if you ditch her in front of everyone."

"She didn't pay me." Peter said softly, obviously intimidated by the group.

Jay stepped closer, putting his arm around Alex, "Is she offering you sex? Because Amy here, could give you a nice blow job."

Emma turned red, looking away from Peter.

Amy laughed, "Jay, everyone knows she's a prude, why would she offer sex?"

"Guys, leave her alone."

Emma looked behind the three of them, seeing her brother looking aggravated. She smiled to herself.

Jay looked at Towerz, "What?"

"I said leave her alone. She's my sister, I can't just let you mess with her."

A guy, who was standing near by walked over to them. He looked from Emma to Towerz and back again, "How are you his sister? You're white."

Emma looked at him, the color quickly fading from her face. Yes, everyone knew she was adopted. It was obvious, but no one ever said anything.

Jay looked at the kid and smacked him in the head, "Are you a retard?"

Peter's arm pulled Emma closer, almost protectively. Towerz stepped towards the kid, his hand balled in to a fist.

The kid rubbed his head, "No, I'm just curious."

"She's adopted. Loser." Amy muttered, rolling her eyes.

The boy, Derek, smirked, "If I was adopted in to a black family I would probably kill myself."

Before Emma knew it she was being pushed aside as a fight broke out. Amy and Alex were standing near by watching Towerz and Jay beat up the kid.

"Anthony! Stop it!" Emma covered her mouth, she didn't mean to use his real name. He hated his name. She never liked calling him Towerz though.

He stopped and looked at her, letting go of the Derek's shirt. He stepped away and Jay followed. Jay wiped some blood off his lip and Towerz was catching his breath. Derek had fallen to the floor.

"Emma! I told you never to call me that." Towerz sighed, annoyed. He grabbed Emma's arm and pulled her away from Peter. Emma mouthed a sorry to Peter as she walked out of building, her brother's friends trailing behind.