Disclamer: I don't own Spider-man, but the things I would do if i did...

"You can holler, you can wail
You can swing, you can flail
You can thump like a broken sail
But I'll never give you up
If I ever give you up my heart will surely fail"

Future starts slow-The Kills

As they walked Gwen had the urge to reach out and take his hand; she didn't though. They walked silently beside each other. As they went out, everyone started to stare at them. People had gotten that message that Peter and Gwen weren't together anymore; and before not many people cared but since Peter started to play in the basketball and football team; he became the talk of the school. It bother Gwen sometimes how girl through themselves at him, she had the urge to punch all of them in the face. "So, how you been?" Gwen was brought out of her mind when she heard Peter talk. What was she supposed to say to that? I've been a mess since that day in the rain and I feel empty and hallow. That would just make things awkward. So Gwen said that thing that was easiest for the both of them. "I'm been fine, tired but fine; you?" Gwen said as they approached the Coffee store. "Oh I've been great, saving the world and all." Gwen turned to look at him and saw the smirk on his face. "Oh we have been come cocky." Peter held the door open for her and laughed as she passed. "I can see you're still sassy. I like it." Wait what? Did he just really saw that to her? Did he mean it? Oh God, Gwen thought. She knew she was over thinking way too much. She murmured a thank you. Gwen to a booth near the window, Peter followed and she could feel how close he was. She shivered a little, she was overwhelmed by him.

They sat down and he looked at her with a really sad expression in his eyes. "What?" Gwen said as she looked down at herself. Did she look pathetic being here with him? She started to wonder if she had made the right choice by coming here. "You're over thinking everything, aren't you?" Peter said with a knowing yet sad smile. How did he know her so well? Gwen just laughed nervously and looked at him. "What if I am, does that bother you?" Gwen said as she put her elbows on the table and leaned closer to him; before he could respond the waitress came and asked what they wanted. Peter ordered a simple black coffee and Gwen ordered a cappuccino. The waitress was overly nice to Peter and Gwen saw how she kept looking him up and down. She rolled her eyes and when the waitress left coughed to cover her laughter. "What? You were getting jealous?" Peter said with a smirk as he was watching Gwen the whole time. Gwen blushed a bit and laughed. "Not at all, I'm just a friend of yours." Gwen said with a sour tone. She knew that was harsh, but he deserved it. She regretted it instantly though. His face fell and he started to scratch the back of his neck and look around; never meeting her eyes. "Right." Was all he said. Gwen grew annoyed, after not talking to her for a while and then this? Gwen huffed and sat back in her seat. They stayed quiet for a while, Gwen was still mad; she was too stubborn to even look at him. Their order came and Peter didn't even look at the waitress, even though it was noticeable that she had lowered her shirt and put on more blush on her face. Gwen rolled her eyes and narrowed her eyes at the girl as she walked away. She was too preoccupied shooting dagger at the girl in her mind that she barely notices Peter laughing. Before she even knew it herself she was laughing too. Things had really gotten fucked up between them. Gwen was tired of it, but if she wanted to make this work, he had to want it too. "Sorry about that comment. Anyway how is your aunt doing?" Gwen said as she took a bit sip of her cappuccino. They chatter for a while, well she tried to keep the conversation as much as she could. She was growing tired of it.

They finished their coffee's and Peter offered to walk her home. "No thanks I can walk by myself, thanks though. See you later Peter." Gwen said she didn't give him a chance to answer; she practically ran out of the coffee shop. She started to run when she got out, wanting to get away from this moment. She didn't know why she was being so moody; she was growing tired of it, all of it. Gwen didn't really feel like going home, so she walked around the city for a while, before she knew it night came. It started to get chilly; she pulled her coat closer around her body. Now it would probably be a good time to head home, she thought. She wasn't that far away, Gwen walked and was only a couple blocks away from her apartment, when someone grabbed her and pulled her into an alley. She tried to scream, but they hit her with something on her head. The hit made her head hurt and her eyes to glaze over. She felt like her knees where jello and she couldn't stand up straight. She kept trying to scream, but it felt like she couldn't control her body.

I'm sososos sorry for not updating for a long time, m'dears!

I'm having some drama in my life and it sucks, but I think I'm back now.

Comment and review so I have some motivation to keep this story going.

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