Sean
"What were you gonna say?" I sighed. I have been wanting to tell her that I am in love with her. It is not as easy as it seems. There are always interruptions or doubts.
"I forgot." I lied. She nodded and we sat on the bed again. It got quite awkward.
"So..." She says.
"So am I still ugly to you?" I ask with puppy eyes. "Shut up." She says giggling. "Do not give me attitude." I say hitting her with a pillow. "But I am the princess." She says hitting me with another pillow. That soon turned into a play fight until I was hovering over her. We were inches apart and I could feel her cold breath touch my skin. "You win." She whispers. I stare at her pure hazel eyes. They always got the best of me. Everything around us was now somewhat nothing. She closed her eyes motioning me towards her pink lips. I closed mine and leaned in. Then...
"Gwen!!" We both quickly stood up. Her father Andrew stood there in shock. Once again, my chance was ruined.
"It was my fault." I say. I turned to Gwen and she was looking at the floor still confused on what had just happened. "I thought you were better than this, son." He said crossing his arms. "I am sorry Mr. Winter." I say.
"Go now Sean." He says pointing out the door. I nodded and turned to Gwen again. She had not yet looked at me. I sighed. I am really stupid. I then left the house.
"Stupid Sean." I say to myself.
GWEN
It has now been a week since talking to Sean. I am still shocked on what last happened. Now I am grounded for something that just suddenly happened. The many times I explained it to my dad, he still does not care. I am not allowed to contact Sean which is really dumb considering that he allows me to go anywhere. The punishment is to not talk to him for a while. It was quite easy so far since Sean has not called me. It really bothers me. I was in the coffee shop finishing up my donut.
I quickly ate the last piece and headed out. I entered my blue Honda I got for my graduation last year. I loved it.
I then sat cluelessly. I am definitely not going to stay alone at home. Then suddenly an idea came to my head. It was risky but I want to know the truth. I quickly started the car and drove off. I then parked and took a deep breath. Seeing Candice was not the first thing on my list but I wanted to do this for Sean. He is hurt and he does not deserve it.
She can at least tell him why she murdered Trent. (Sean's dad) There was a sign near the entrance that said the visiting hours for the week. I then found Friday and saw that it was at 3:20 pm. I smirked. It was now 3:16.
I had to go through this big process considering that it was a jail. Finally I got in and I entered a quite large room in which had many people in orange jumpsuits and hand cuffs. Some were chatting with others. Though there were officers at each corner. I looked around to see Candice sitting alone at a table. She looked so miserable. I gulped and walked over to her table.
"Gwen?" She asked confused.
"How are you Candice?"
"I am okay. Why are you here... How is Sean?" She asked rapidly.
"He is fine. Still hurt." I say honestly.
"I know..." She replies.
"If you know, why don't you tell him the truth. He does not des-"
"You don't know anything, Gwen."she interrupts. What does she mean I don't know anything?
"Please Candice." I say. I do not believe that she could have done something like that to Trent. They loved each other.
"It would only hurt more if he knew the truth."
I froze. What the hell was the truth!?
"I think we are done here." She said standing up. An officer lead her out. I then got up still in shock. So many questions were running through my mind. I hate this feeling.
I left the jail and headed to Sean's grandparents house. I do not know if I should tell him. If I tell him, he will be pissed. And if I hide it from him, he will most likely find out and be pissed.
I drove to his house and knocked on the door.
His grandma answered. "Hey Grandma Monica is Sean home?" I asked. She always told me to call her Grandma since the day I met her. Her and her husband Mr and Mrs. Anderson are the sweetest couple though grandpa John is not well. He can not walk and he constantly gets sick.
"Hi Gwen dear and yes. Sean is up in his room. Come in, it is quite chilly." She said letting me in.
"Thanks. I am going to his room if you don't mind." I say then waving to Grandpa john.
"Of course darling but one of his friends is here. I forgot her name." She says. The word her gave me a little jealousy. But what for?
I walked up stairs to his room and cautiously opened the door. My eyes quickly widened at the sight and I took a step back. There was Sean and my ENEMY making out.
Brittney Skywood.
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