So I'm obssed with Gwen most of my fanfictions will be about her.
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Gwen Stacy's POV
I looked widly around the graduation ceremony was Peter?He promised he would watch my ,Mom was recording it,so maybe a merory would be O.K.
Then I gave up.I flipped out my phone and dialled Peter's number.
He picked up almost immediatly.
'Hey,I'm sorry,I got stuck in some-some traffic'Peter yelled down the was hurting my ears.
'Peter where are you?Your timing is terrible,it started alreadyWhere are you?'I asked.
'Errr...First in broadway..second in broadway...'Peter joked.I wasn't in the mood today.
'5 minutes-10 tops'replied Peter.
Then that sound..the sound that was made every time Spiderman was around.Sirens.
'Peter,are those sirens?'I asked.I knew very well that it was sirens.I just wanted to see what he would say...
'No,no,no sirens.'I knew it.
'Peter'
'No'
'Peter'
Then Peter went quiet down the other end,like eerilie quiet.
'Peter,what is happening?Peter?'
'I'll be there in a minute.'
The he turned the phone off as I started to reply.
'And now,this years Valodectorian,Gwen Stacy.'
I loked up and smiled.I shook the Head Master's hand and stood at the podium and laid down my sheet and began reading my speech.
'Good morning,as team Facalty and families of my fellow graduates.'
'I know that we all think we're immortal, we're supposed to feel that way, we're graduating. Like our brief four years in high school, what makes life valuable is that it doesn't last forever, what makes it precious is that it ends. I know that now more than ever. And I say it today of all days to remind us that time is luck. So don't waste it living someone else's life, make yours count for something. Fight for what matters to you, no matter what. Because even if you fall short, what better way is there to live?
It's easy to feel hopeful on a beautiful day like today, but there will be dark days ahead of us too. There will be days where you feel all alone. No matter how buried it gets or how lost you feel, you must promise me that you will hold on to hope. Keep it alive! We have to be greater than what we suffer.. My wish for you is to become hope.. People need that.. And even if we fail... what better way is there to live?
As we look around here today at all the people who helped make us who we are,
I know it feels like we're saying goodbye but we will carry a piece of each other into everything we do next... To remind us of who we are.. and if we were meant to be.
I've had a great 4 years with you.. I'll miss you all very much.
I just stared at the empty seat all the way through where Peter should of that's all Peter usually is nowdays.
Just an empty seat...
