"I can't believe he actually believes her!" the punk says shaking his head in disbelief still thinking about the musician after two days later after the horrible day. He kicks a round yet chipped rock that was lying in front of his right foot, it flies into the air and lands with a thunk on the ground 5 inches in front of the two.

"It's sad I know..." the goth says sadly, her bangs falling in front of her snow white skin. She also, is still thinking about her boyfriend.

'It's crazy really' she thinks, pushing her bangs behind her ear, 'she's the most un-liked person in school, how can he suddenly...' she trails off her thought not thinking of the worst thing why he would believe the queen bee. Shaking her head she tries to clear the horrible thought out of her mind.

"So," the punk says leaning against a tree, "what should we do about this situation?"

The goth shrugs, "I guess let it blow over." I shake my head as I sit just above them in the tree the furious punk is leaning on, he also shakes his head, maybe more violently than he should have.

"No way Gwen, she'll make more lies if we just 'let it blow over'" she nods as she re-thinks the situation that she and her best guy friend are in.

"How about we threaten Heather to not tell anyone" she suggests, trying to sound confident. The punk shakes his head.

"No dice, she will think we're challenging her, she'll just make more rumors even faster than she usually does." Again, the goth nods.

"So what do you think?" she asks him. He thinks for a while, I start to fall asleep to the peaceful sound of the birds chirping and the warm sun beaming against my non- existent skin, the wind rustled through my body.

"I've got something!" the punk finally says, I look down and see the devious twinkle in his eyes, the goth sees it too and she gives him one of her mischievous smiles even though she probably doesn't know what he'll say yet.

"Ok what's your idea?" she asks, he smirks a bit.

"We go along with her rumor until it seems neutral to everyone," his smile drops rapidly, "but we'll have to tell our girlfriend and boyfriend about the plan so they know what's happening"

"You sure about this?" she asks the punk who is now holding her hands, they're very small and delicate compared to his.

"Yes, do you want her to ruin our lives forever?" he stops, "or do you want her rumor to backfire and make her look like an idiot?" he smiles and she smiles back.

"Definitely her looking like an idiot" she replies.

"Good then it's settled... Now to tell Trent and Courtney..."

"Duncan, do you really think we should tell them? Or should it be a surprise to everyone? Even them?" she smiles her mischievous smile again and he returns one back.

"You're really evil Gwenny, I like it" he winks at her and watches the red come to her face, even I see it from the tree. He laughs at her reaction and grabs her hand, bringing her to the school. Jumping down from the high tree branch I follow behind them.

"Well, well, look who's here, the scene couple" the very skinny Asian commented seeing Duncan and Gwen holding hands. Gwen rolled her eyes but Duncan pulled her close.

"Yea, we're a couple, so what?" I look around and see the shocked face of everyone around them, and the shocked face of Heather who was standing right in front of them. She shakes the shocked expression off her face and smirks, trying to gain composure I'm guessing. As she clears her throat she says.

"I knew that you guys are together, but I never knew you were going to confess in front of your own boyfriend and girlfriend," she says looking at a crying chocolate color skinned prep and the glaring kiwi eyes of a musician.