Gwen's POV
As soon as I'm in the building I get to work. Doctor Arwik is out today, he had to take some personal time off from all the work. I type up my paper on bio-chemical compounds and run some tests on different DNA mixtures.
Nearly two hours later Logan shows up.
"How was your first real rehearsal?" I ask him.
"Don't ask. I was trying so hard to be the best that I could be, but I was distracted by Giselle making googly eyes at Luke," he grunted.
"I'm sorry about that," I say, but he doesn't answer.
After work, instead of taking two bus's and a taxi, Logan drove me home. It was nice not having to wait for the bus or tracking down a taxi. When we arrived, Logan and I looked at each other for the tip of the day.
"Practice, practice, practice. If she see's that you are really good it'll impress her, you'll have her full attention," I lecture.
"Talk to him."
"What?" I am taken back by this.
"Your next step is to start talking to him. Get to be even just a little familiar with each other," he states.
"You, my friend, are a mad person," I say as I get out the car. As I walk to my door I hear him yell after me.
"Why won't you just take a stand?!" He shouts. I turn around in anguish.
"Excuse me, but you know why! I can't do it, I'm too shy," I say.
"You must not really like him!" he yells, "because if you did you would at least try, but you don't have the guts to even do that!" I'm like a deer in headlights. I don't know what to say so I just turn around and run inside.
I reach my room and tears flood from my eyes. He doesn't understand! I climb out my bedroom window and on to the fire escape. I sit there and cry for a while until I hear a voice.
"Though day, huh?" I look up and it's Luke. Luke is on the fire escape above me, looking down with his wonderful eyes. I feel pathetic.
"I just got into an argument, that's all," I say wiping my tears away.
"Gwen, right?" he asks. I can't believe it, he remembers my name!
"Yeah, that's me," I say smiling up at him.
"I'm Luke."
"I know who you are. We used to play together when we were little."
"I remember. I wasn't sure if you remembered me though," he explained. I blushed a little and bit my lip. "Why don't you come up here?"
"Why don't you come down?" I teased him.
"I asked first," he said smiling, "here I'll help you up." He reached his hand down. I trembled a bit as I took it and climbed up.
"Thanks," I say. I can barely look him in the eye. "Why are you out here?" I ask.
"It's nice to get away," he said. We sit in silence for a while. "I don't see you around much anymore."
"I try to lay low," I say, "I don't like people...or talking."
"So do you not like this?" he teased.
"This is fine." I smile.
"You know Gwen, I really don't know you anymore do I."
"I don't know you too well either so we're even."
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Teen FictionOne is a shy and reserved science nerd. The other is an outgoing and hard-working actress. They are two totally different best friends who find themselves in a love sick mess.