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This story is finished. So I'll be putting all the chapters up. This is the first chapter, and it's in Gwen's POV. Enjoy!

I sobbed a little as I started on my rampage. Trent had just texted me again, begging me to take him back.

"Not after what you did with Heather!" I said as I threw my phone against my bedroom wall. Yesterday, I was heading to his house for a midnight movie marathon. I was really excited and happy to see Trent. We didn't get to see each other so often, since he lived an hour away from me. I let myself in because his front door was always open, and there he was, laying across his couch, making out with Heather. As Heather left, she told him that her and Lindsay would meet him at the mall tomorrow. I cried a little more at the memory and slid my alarm clock off my nightstand. How could he do this? I threw a hairbrush at my vanity mirror. What's wrong with him? I ripped open my pillow. Why did he have to cheat? I pulled my curtain out of the curtain rod and slid down my wall. Then, I looked at my night stand where a picture of me Trent kissing was sitting in a frame that I bought at a garage sale next door. I picked the picture up, hugged it to my chest, and looked at it once more. I let a few tears fall. He's ruined me. I have a broken smile to match my broken heart. I slammed my photo on the floor.

"Stupid Trent." I muttered to myself as my someone slowly opened the door. It was my brother, Ted. He knew me better than anyone around, with the exception of Duncan, but he wasn't around. I have no idea where he is.

"I'm really sorry, sis." He said in a gentle tone as he sat next to me.

"Thanks." I said as he handed me a tissue.

"I'm also sorry you have to go back." He said as he handed me an envelope from his hoodie pocket. Sure enough, it was from Chris and Chef. All of us were summoned back to Camp Wawanakwa. Stupid contracts.

"Don't be. Sure, he'll be there, but I think I can get over him." I smiled the broken smile that I could. I was a terrible liar.

"Great! I'll walk you to the bus." Ted spoke softly.

"Pack and then go to bed." He said as he walked to the door.

"Okay, Ted. Thanks for everything." I said to him as I pulled him into a hug.

"No problem, sis." He said as he pulled away and walked out the door.

I packed quickly, It was easy, as I never really unpacked. It sounds pathetic, but I never really unpacked from last year. I've lived in a suitcase for a year. I wasn't focused on that, just Trent was my focus for a year. A year of my life wasted. I sat down on my bed. I picked up another picture of Trent and I. This one was one my mom took around Christmas this past year. We were sitting in the snow in my backyard, and my mother thought it was cute, so she snapped a quick picture. I looked at it and felt another tear fall. Soon after that, I cried myself to sleep. I woke up with my room the same as it was last night. I showered and put on my usual outfit and did my make-up quickly. I put on tons of eyeliner, so that no one could see that I had been crying. After that, I walked downstairs for a fast breakfast. I walked to the kitchen and noticed that my mom or brother already brought my bags down. I smiled faintly at their thoughtfulness. I grabbed the piece of toast my mom had toasted for me and took a few small bites. I didn't really feel like eating. I was about ready to leave. I kissed and hugged my mom.

"Have a nice time." She said before she kissed me one last time.

"I'll carry your bag" Ted smiled.

"Thanks." I mumbled as we walked out of the door to the house. I was silent until we got to the bus.

"Bye Gwen. Love you." Ted said after he handed my me my bag.

"Back at you." I said as I hugged him and hopped on the bus. I waved to Ted when the bus slowly started moving. Soon, he was out of sight.

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