The next morning, Gwen was wondering if Peter was ok. She hadn't seen him anywhere in the halls. He wasn't in her first two classes, and they had all their classes together.
Her history teacher was lecturing them about a big test they have to study for. In the middle of his lecturing, Peter happened to walk in, with a huge difference.
"Hey Gwen", he said to her, "I'm sorry I'm late Mr. Cates". The teacher didn't respond, he just marked him tardy on his clip board. Gwen turned to look at him, he wasn't wearing his glasses. Not only that, but he looked more buff too. Not that that bothered her.
"Peter", she whispered. Peter turned to her, "Yeah?". "Why aren't you wearing your glasses?", she asked. "I had them on this morning, but everything looked blurry, so I didn't need to wear them", Peter said.
Gwen hust stayed quiet for the rest of the class. Gwen and Peter both had gym class. They both entered their lock combinations, but Peter was having some trouble opening his.
"Why won't this stupid thing open?!", he said. Gwen just shrugged while Peter struggled to open his locker. Peter began so enraged that he pulled on his locker so hard, it broke off. Gwen gasped, "How did you...". "I don't know", Peter said.
"How did you do that Peter?", Gwen asked. "I really don't know, but hey, I got my locker open", he joked. They walked in to the gm where everyone was playing dodgeball.
Gwen grunted, "I HATE this sport!". Peter ran to the middle and played with the jocks. Flash was espicially challenged to hurt Peter. "Hey loser! You better get out the way or I'll squish you with my dodge ball!", Flash shouted.
"Bring it, Flash!", Peter replied. Flash and his friends were throwing dodge balls at him. Peter dodged everyone until he caught one and threw it directly at Flash's face. "Ow! What's your problem Parker?", he said.
Peter shrugged, "I guess I'm just a better player than you". Gwen walked up to him, "Seriously, what is up with you today?". Gwen thought for a moment, she thought about everything that has happened the previous day. Then she said silently, "Do you think it might've been that injury you had?". Peter scratched the back of his neck, "Yeah, I guess".
After school, Gwen had her grandmother visit her. Her grandmother had been sick and Gwen had to care for her. "Gwen, I need to get more medicine, do you mind if you can get some for me?", she asked. "No, not at all", Gwen said. She grabbed her brown coat and her umbrella. It was pouring rain and Gwen couldn't risk catching a flu.
Gwen had to cross a street and walk by an alley to goto the drugstore. As she walked pass the alley, a man about her age grabbed her and pulled her in. The man strilped her coat, then her shirt. All Gwen had on was a white tank top, now getting wet by the rain.
"Ooh, you have a nice rack there honey", the man said as he fondled with her breasts. "Help! Someone please help me!", Gwen shouted. She knew what was coming between her and the man. Just as the man pinned her to the wall to kiss her, someone had dropped from the sky and attacked the man.
He punched and kicked him with all his might. The man had become unconscious and fell to the ground. Gwen wanted to thank the person for helping her, but he ran away.
The masked person appeared upside down next to Gwen. "You shouldn't be getting in trouble like that", he said. "Well, I'll try to be more careful", Gwen said, "But here's my reward to you". Gwen rolped his mask, revealing his full lips. She slowly kissed him again and again. She enjoyed every second of it. She soon pulled away and rolled back his mask. He disappeared again as Gwen smiled up at him.