It was Friday, May 13, 2011, other known as, Friday the 13! My favorito dia of the year. I got dressed for school and walked to the bus stop. After about 10 minutes, the bus finally came. I sat seguinte to Duncan as usual. I gave Duncan a quick kiss on the cheek. "Do you know what dia it is?" I asked him. "Mmm," he thought, "is it Christmas, Easter....." I stopped him before he could continue. "It's Friday the 13th." I explained. Duncan laughed. "I was just messing with you pasty." I smiled at him and he smiled back. "Y'know, you're kina cute when you smile." he complimented me. I blushed, as usual.
We didn't talk until we reached the school. Duncan and I walked to our lockers while holding hands. "So Pasty," he started, "it looks like we have a mystery to solve." I looked at him in a puzzled way. "It was Miss Miracle. She spray painted my car windshield." Duncan explained. I grunted when I saw Heather walk over. "Hey girlfriend! Looks like you have some trouble on your hands. Maybe I can be of assistance." she greeted me. I looked over at Duncan and por the look on his face, I could tell that he did not approve. "Um, no thanks Heather," I started, "I think we can handle this on our own." Heather frowned at me. "Suit yourself, but I happen to know information on this Miss Miracle." She was just about to walk away when I said, "Wait! Spill it!" Heather turned around with a smirk on her face. "What's in it for me?" Heather questioned. "What do you want?" Duncan butted in. "Let me get back to you on that one once we figure this out. Meet me at free period in the field." Heather commanded. I don't know why, but I feel like I shouldn't trust her.
It was free period and I was standing in the field waiting for Duncan and Gwen. Duncan arrived first. "I knew I shouldn't have agreed to this. Instead of making out with Gwen, I'm here with you!" he complained. I just rolled my eyes at him. "Just suck it up you big baby. Uh, I don't know what Gwen sees in you!" I insulted him. "Excuse me, I am an awesome boyfriend, way better than Alejandro." he mocked me. I caught myself blushing. "No, I do not like him. Um, where's Gwen?" I tried to change the subject. Duncan rolled his eyes at me. "In denial," he whispered, "but that's a good question." I saw Duncan look at me. "Well, she's your girlfriend, go find her." I demanded. Duncan trudged away to go find Gwen.
Ok so I walked into the school and decided to go to the corridor where Gwen usually hung out. Yep, there she was, but she was crying. I ran over to her and gave her a huge hug. "What did that jerk Elvis do to you?" I asked. She kept on sobbing. "Trent didn't do it." she responded. Wow, that's a shocker. "Was it Little Miss C.I.T?" I asked again. "No, Duncan. It's my mom. She just called and told me.... told me...." she explained. "Told you what?" I demanded. "Duncan, my family is moving, to Hollywood to enroll in a different performing arts school." I sighed. "Wait, you're coming back, right? This is just all apart of the program, right?" I hesitated. Tears were already forming in my eyes. Gwen was silent. She looked at the sky. "I'm afraid that, I'm never coming back." she replied. I felt like running all over the place screaming, "No, No, No, No, A thousand Times No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I tried to keep my cool. "So, you're not mad?" Gwen asked. "No," I managed, "I'm devastated Gwen! This is horrible! What about us?! What about our marriage? I amor you Gwen! Please!!!!!!
por the time I looked at Gwen, she had burst into tears. I comforted her. Maybe, I was going a little too hard on her. I hugged Gwen tight as both me and her were now in heavy tears. "Gwen I'm sorry I didn't mean to." I apologized. "No, you're right Duncan. Do you know what this means? It means we can't get married, it means we can't be us, it means we're never going to see each other, ever again." she explained. Gwen's voice softened. I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "I've been looking progressivo, para a frente to our marriage but I guess fate is trying to prevent us from being together. Maybe, we weren't meant to be. Maybe, Courtney, Trent, and Miss Miracle are signs that we don't belong together but we keep on pushing fate's boundaries. I can't believe I'm saying this, but there's always something pushing us away from each other." I explained. Gwen hugged me tighter. "I don't care what fate says. I amor you and I care for you. I will never let go of our love, no matter what, I promise." Gwen exclaimed. "Me neither babe. I amor you and if you have to mover away, then I want to spend the rest of our days together. When are you leaving?" I eagerly asked. "4 weeks." Gwen responded. "I'm going to miss you sunshine. Don't leave me. Please." I begged. "I'm sorry Duncan." And, we sat there like that all day, sobbing.