TW: curse words
Gwen's pov.
I woke up from the ugly ass beeping of the alarm. Again.
Yesterday was good enough. Mike is a sweetheart, too bad they have to live in a house with that kind of mother.
I threw on my clothes, and headed out.
My family is mostly boring actually. Yes, my parents are nice but they rarely have time for me. When they do, though, they can be really sweet.
I sighed and walked into the school.
The teachers checked my bag for security.
-Hey, Gwen!- Cody beamed, walking up to me
-Hi, Codes, what's up?-
-Not much. I was worried sick, you didn't respond to any of my messages. I thought maybe the shooters got you.-
-Oh my god, Im so sorry. I, uh, hanged out with someone after school and completely forgot.-
-It's fine. Who did you hang out with?- He smiled
-Uhm. No one.- I didn't want to tell him I hung out with Courtney and literally took her brother to Mc Donalds. Because he knows I hate her. I still do. I just felt bad.
-Awh, come on!-
-No, Cody.-
-Okayyyyy..- he groaned.
We walked to class together.
Wait. What if Courtney thinks I have gone soft on her? Because I didn't. Im going to let her know.
I sat at one of the chairs. I spotted Courtney some chairs away.
I scribbled something on a paper and crumbled it. Then threw it at her head.
-Ouch! What the-.. Oh.- She took the crumbled sheet and straightened it. Then read it.
'To make sure you know, I haven't gone soft on you. I still hate you. I felt bad.'
She put the paper down and wrote something on it.
Then she turned around , crumbled it and threw it at my face.
Ugh.
I opened it.
'Good. I haven't gone soft on you either. Fuck you.'
I gave her the finger.
She repeated the gesture and turned around , facing the board.
I started chewing on my nail.
Why do I feel kind of bad?
All class, all I did was stare at her. Just that. Stare, stare and stare. I didn't pay attention to anything else. She turned around a couple of times but I looked somewhere else to not be spotted. Then, I looked back again. My heart was beating faster than ever, and I could catch myself daydreaming things about me and her over and over. Why am I doing this?
Riiiing.
She stood up and left the classroom.
I left too.
I saw Cody and walked up to him.
-Hey dude. I have a question..-
-Hi. Sure, ask right away!- He smiled
-How.. How do you know if you are in love?- I asked, pulling my shirt's collar.
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Author's pov.
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Don't speak. (gwourtney)
FanfictionThese 2 girls attend to McLean High School. The school is gross and covered with the worst people. Gwen and Courtney hate eachother, but those feelings start to loosen up after a terrible accident. English is not my 1st language !! There may be som...