gwen pov
i walked to the glided Chris award stage holding my diary. I had started making songs after Trent and I broke up. Right before I could sit down a cloth was put to my mouth and the darkness took me away

gwen pov
i walked to the glided Chris award stage holding my diary. I had started making songs after Trent and I broke up. Right before I could sit down a cloth was put to my mouth and the darkness took me away
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