Pastel Punks

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Gwen's pov
In Wednesday, I drive to school instead if the bus. I don't wanna see Jinn in the bus zone after yesterday.

Well, I wouldn't mind talking to her. But getting hurt and pick in by her is way different.

I can't help but feel sorry for her. My mom told me everyone that hurts you, is secretly being hurt by someone else and you don't know it. That's why I can't stay mad at people.
We're all someone.

As I walk into campus, Pj rushes up to me. "Gwen, Gwen, Gwen! Are you going I the party Friday?"

My eyes widen, " A party? Who's birthday is it? Is there a cake? Oh! I wish I would've known earlier so I could get them a present-"

Pj chuckles and Pat's my head. "Oh Gwen, you innocent thing." He says in a fake British accent. "As sweet as a cinnamon roll."

I giggle "what?"

"It's not a birthday party" He says returning back to his normal voice. "It's a party party!"

My eyes widen, " Party Party? On a school night? Pj that's crazy!"

He laughs as if I made a joke. "C'mon it'll be fun.."

"Wait, will there be-" I lower my voice. "Alcohol?"

Pj laughs. "Gwen it's a High School Party of course there's gonna be alcohol!"

"We could get in trouble!"

Pj shrugs. "And?"

"I don't wanna!"

He puts on his sad puppy dog expression, "But....Pj will be sad..."

Don't give up... You're strong Gwen, don't let him trick you! Jesus he looks so sad..

"Alright, fine I'll go!" I scream before I can stop myself.

Now the hard part: Asking mom

I stand in my mirror and rehears it a thousand times.

"Mom, I'm basically an adult and I can make my own choices too-- No, that's rude. I could hurt her feelings"

"Mom please! Let me go-- Ah, no to desperate."

I decided to just go for it. She sits in the chair playing Mario Kart as usual. I approach her nervously.

"Mom?.."

She pauses it and looks at me, "Yes?"

"I'm my friend Orian is having this party Friday night. I was wondering if I could do?"

I'm shocked to see her smile. "Of course! You only live once, go have fun! And I know you Gwen, you won't get into any trouble.

I thank her and you back into my room, screaming of happiness in my head. I open my blog and message Rocker.

Letkidswearclothes: Guess what!?

Annonomus_Rocker: Hm?

Letkidswearclothes: I'm going to a party Friday!

Annonomous_Rocker: Oh, that's cool, I'm going to one as well.

Letkidswearclothes: That's weird!aybe we can share experiences?

Annonomous_Rocker: That sounds fun, you excited?

Letkidswearclothes: Of course! I'm glowing! I didn't think my mom would say yes!

Annonomous_Rocker: You're so adorable it's hard to believe you're real sometimes.

Letkidswearclothes: You don't even know what I look like

Annonomous_Rocker: Maybe you'll let me see someday.

Letkidswearclothes: That'll be the day you show me our face.

Annonomous_Rocker: Okay yeah, we're gonna be annonomous forever, So anything exciting, besides the party?

Letkidswearclothes: Not really, I wanna see the new disney movie.

Annonomous_Rocker: You wouldn't survive the stuff I watch. the crooked man, The conjuring, Annabelle, The purge...

Letkidswearclothes: I'm gonna watch the crooked man trailer! It sounds funny!

Annonomous_Rocker: okay, you do that.

Letkidswearclothes: Holy woah that was the scairest thing I've ever seen, I'm gonna have nightmares.

Annonomous_Rocker: Aw, Didn't mean to scare you

Letkidswearclothes: I'm pretty tired now, if the crooked man gets me, I'm blaming you! (Jk)

Before I sleep, I can't decide whether to crack or close my door.

If I close it he will have me trapped, if I keep it open I can see his figure in the hallway.

I decided to compromise and end up cracking it.

That night, I close my eyes and think of Rocker