This was one of the most boring days Gwen had ever experienced in her life.
Literally nothing interesting happened.
She went to school walking, just like every day.
She didn't pay attention in most of the classes like it happened lately because she was too busy worrying about Danielle and Sasha.
She was too busy wondering why Sasha acted so weird.
She was too busy thinking about all the weird things that happened lately.
Her History test was suspended to another day because the teacher was sick and couldn't come to class today.
Thank goodness.
So, as you can imagine, since Gwen didn't have anything to do, she spent the whole class extremely bored, doing nothing.
At recess, she had to look for a place where no one would find her, unlike yesterday, when a lot of people saw her.
As she was walking through the hallways, she started thinking about places to go to.
The library, maybe?
It seemed like a nice place for what she needed.
Perfect, even.
Usually, there was no one in the library at lunch time.
Which was just what Gwen needed.
And today wasn't Tuesday, which meant the library had to be open.
Unless something else happened.
Thankfully, luck was on her side today, unlike yesterday.
She saw no one on her way and the door was open.
She slowly walked in, trying to be as quiet as possible in case there was someone.
She didn't want to distract them.
Or worse, be seen.
Gwen started looking around, maybe she could find some book to read.
She decided to go for the first book of Harry Potter.
Even though she had already read all of the books and watched all of the movies, it had been a long time since then, and she wanted to read the books again.
She sat down and opened it, and then started reading.
She enjoyed how the silence was mixed with the slight sound of the pages flipping.
But she mostly enjoyed that no one could interrupt her there.
At least that was what she thought.
Of course, something had to ruin the moment.
It was too good to be true, anyway.
While she was reading an interesting part of the book, something interrupted her.
Someone, actually.
Gwen heard the door being opened, and steps coming in.
The person walked a little, until they picked up something, most definitely a book, and sat down.
She could hear the noise of a book being opened and pages being flipped.
That wasn't a problem for Gwen, she could still read without being interrupted.
Right?
Suddenly, Gwen heard how the person stood up.
Did they hear her?
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i can't remember
No FicciónDanielle is a 16 year old girl who is not happy with her life and is thinking about ending it. One day, she gets hit by a car causing her to lose her memory. When her best friend, Gwen, finds out she forgot everything, devastated by the thought of...