The morning after our date me and Gwen had a lesson together. We walked down the corridor hand in hand. Gwen held my hand tightly, I could sense something was wrong. "Are you okay?" I asked. She nodded, as we walked into class practically everyone in the room was staring at us. "Gwen?" I asked. I saw her scowling at a girl over in the corner of the room.
The teacher walked up behind me; he asked me to go sit down. Gwen sat down next to the girl she was scowling at. They were the only seats left as we had arrived late. I peered over at Gwen, she was whispering to the girl next to her. "Miss?" asked the teacher. Gwen looked up alarmed "Stacy. Gwen Stacy."
"Okay Miss Stacy. Gwen Stacy. Could you please be quiet as I'm about to start?" he replied sarcastically.
"Um. Yes sir. Sorry sir.".
I was curious as to what was actually happening between Gwen and that girl. Something just wasn't quite right. From when me and Gwen walked into the class, there was a sense of foreboding. To be honest, between me and Gwen, there's been a sense of foreboding ever since her dad died. Even more so after the clock tower.
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Holding Onto Hope
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