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Gwen tried to focus on the blaring Christmas music playing in the backround as she took a sip of her whiskeY. But she just couldn't get him out of her head. The way he betrayed her. Cheated on her with the girl she hated most in the world, Heather.
His name felt like poison on her tongue when it came out of her mouth, whereas only a day ago, it came out so easily. Only hours ago, she caught her boyfriend of 3 years, Trent, cheating on her with her arch enemy, Heather. She sighed and took another sip, finishing it off. She had just kicked him out and came here to drown her sorrows in alcohol.
Just as she was about to order another, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to see a punk standing there, with a smirk that anyone could love. His neon green mohawk was limp and falling over his face, his jeans sagged, his shirt was stightly torn, and hus converse were completely worn out, but something drew her to him. As she stared him down, his smirk only grew.
They ended up talking for hours on end. Turns out they have a lot in common. Before she knew it, Gwen had to leave. She waved her goodbyes, but was stopped by him at the doorway. She stood confused, but finally looked up. There, hanging over the two, was mistletoe. She blushed a furious red as he got closer to her face. "Don't wan't to break a tradition now do we?" He said with a smirk. She could practically smell the stale beer on his breath. But she didn't care. She smirked and shook her head. Suddenly, he crashed his lips against hers. As they parted, all she could do was look into his bright teal eyes. Only then had she decided that, maybe, just maybe, this Christmas won't end up so bad after all.
So there you have it. That was for Duncan and Gwen. So remeber guys, i'll only keep going if I get reviews and favorites!