"First Keep the peace within yourself, then you can also bring peace to others." - Thomas a Kempis
~Recap~
She did what I asked her to do. Soon, after turning the lights off...I can hear her breathing change. I laided down in my sleeping bag after, grabbing my cell phone and checking it to see...No calls or text. I frowned and just thinking one thing in my head that I had to do before I went to bed. I text Jeremy 'Goodnight and pleasant dreams' before I fall asleep myself.
~Let the story Begin~
You just left Amy's house to school in the morning with her and here we are.
~At School~
So, half of the popular kids wasn't here today problemly because of a hang over or something. It was pretty much a relaxing and enjoyable day for me. For example, not that long of a lunch line, no one staring at me weird or picking on me. Most importantly...no embarrassment which I was really thankful for. But, guilt still haunts me for hurting someone real close to me...Jeremy.
He wasn't even here for school...which hurts even more. I was just frowning thinking about him. Wondering how he feels? My bet was hurt, angry and most importantly upset. I stopped thinking when, I was nailed in the head with a pencil. Thankful for the eraser part or I would be hurt alotmore. I looked at Amy because, I know she did it. Just the smirk tells me everything. I glared at her for a second then, I just sighed and grabbed the pencil from the floor, handing it back to her. Amy said with a pout on her lips
"What's wrong, Gwenni? You had a blank look on your face for ever ago."
I groaned and said while leaning back in my seat
"Nothing! It's something I need to do on my own."
She groaned herself and rolled her eyes while saying
"Just be careful in whatever you do okay."
I nodded my head back to her then, looked at the teacher to find her glaring hard at us. I said not caring at all
"There was a spider. I'm sorry, Mrs. Johnson."
She glares at us once more then continues to teach us the lesson from yesterday. I was thinking should I text Jeremy again or not. It was hard. But, I decide its better to leave him alone and talk to him face to face. I barely talked in class today...And especially in my guitar class, the last class of the day for me. But, what kind of surprised me was that Clarie Highlands was nice to me for once in her life time. I really don't know what to say when, she commenting me on my outfit for today. It was really nothing. Just skinny jeans, a tank top and an Aero jacket with high tops. My hair was in a mess bun and I was wearing hoop earrings.
I sighed to myself thinking why is she nice to me all of a sudden? I really don't know what to think about that. I heard the bell being rung and I grabbed my book bag, purse and gym-bag and I followed Amy out of the classroom. I walked to my locker and grabbed the necessary things I need for my homework.
I sighed while, walking outside to the stadium for girls soccer practice. I was a little nervous because, of my coach. I'm a tiny bit scared of what he's going make me do. I'm not really late I was doing eeirs and such. I hurried up into the girls locker room after, stuffing my book bag with myhomework. I walked into the girls locker room with my gym-bag and I hurried up and changed to the same basic outfit that Amy has got me to wear more of...Sport bra, short shorts and my long socks with my protective gear.
I finally walked out to field to see the girls practicing besides Ember. She had this angry face on and the coach doesn't look any happier. When, I walked over to him...We both got a long speech of being teams and not letting things that's in school get to us and especially a boy. I was kind of freaking out and everything. I just wanted to say its not my fault for any of this at all. I mean come on I'm not boy crazy or anything. He finished his speech and made us run a crap load of laps around the track. At least more than 3 miles around the track. It was beyond crazy that...Me and Ember was close to throwing up. I haven't ran that much in so long that I'm not use to it.
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