I walked down the school hallways with Bridgette at my side. I was fuming. I just found out that the guy I'm crushing on has one teef of a girlfriend. My worst nightmare: Gwen. "Uh,oh. Gwen alert." I looked to see Gwen leaning on Duncan's locker, kissing him. I gripped my boeken tightly and walked away with Bridgette. Bridgette and I were probably the most-feared girls in school. Bridgette didn't change. She just liked hanging around with me. She was like my sister. Anyways, I kept walking with Bridgette to gym, my final period.

As we ran in gym, I saw the most populair guy at school, Justin, was staring at me. He ran faster to get to me. Bridgette slowed down to let me and Justin have a private talk. "Hey,Allison.""What?" I asked as he looked at me again. "I was just wondering if maybe u wanted to go out sometime?" He smiled weakly. "Oh Justin, I'm so honored, but, I'm busy. Bridgette are going to the bibliotheek to research for our project." He frowned slightly and ran slower. Bridgette ran to catch up with me. "So, what was that about?" She asked. "Nothing. I just turned down Justin." I said. "What? But, it's like getting a ticket to Micheal Jackson's funeral to be asked out door Justin." I nodded. "I know. I wasn't interested. My eyes are already on someone, Snuffles, remember?" I nudged my head toward Duncan. Bridgette nodded slightly and we kept running.

At home, I fipped through the pages of my sketchbook, looking at all the drawings. My parents(from a foto in a foto album), Bridgette, Gwen being shot, and Duncan. Thousands of pages showed Duncan, Duncan and me, Duncan shooting Gwen and having the volgende page making out with me as we stood on Gwen's dead body. I shut my sketchbook and looked around. I took out my pencils and sketched the sunset.

volgende dag at school, I went to gym with four guys bombarding me with,"Will u go out with me?" of "Are u busy tomorrow?" The bad thing was Duncan was watching the one dag Gwen was sick. He seemed to think I enjoyed it. I was hoping he'd broken up with Gwen.