ANOTHER FIGHT!? Geez, guys. I mean seriously. I think Gwen has anger issues or something like that. ANYWAYS There's something wrong with my computer so no proofreading for awhile :( Sorry. Oh yeah and the story is going a bit fast because I want to hit the climax soon. So it'll be a little fast. Thanks for reading. I love you. I really do -creepy stalker face- By the way if I include a paragraph describing something it's going to be in the story later.
Gwen POV
I walked quickly as Nathaniel's inquisitive eyes followed me. I forgot about Nate when I fought those guys. All I could think about was kicking those guy's butts. I turn around and Nate was stumbling over some cracks in the sidewalk.
I keep walking. "Keep up, Nate. We're almost here."
Nate looked up, "Okay." was all he said. We walked side by side, our elbows touching. We reached Auntie's house where a note on the door said,
OUT FOR LUNCH
YOU GUYS ARE TOO SLOW
LOVE,
AUNTIE
I chuckled a bit. I let myself and Nate in and we found another note on the table
WENT TO LI'S HOUSE FOR A SLEEPOVER.
AMBER
"Well, that's one less person to make dinner for." I walked into the kitchen to put the groceries away. I opened the fridge and found that my favorite ice cream, Strawberry and Cinnamon Twist half-eaten.
"Strawberry and Cinnamon Twist? That is Amber's favorite flavor!" Nate said and I jump.
"S-stop scaring me." I mumble and glare at Nate.
"Stop scaring you?! I was worried out of my mind when those three guys came at you!" Nate snapped at me. This again?!
"I can take care of myself."
"You're a sixteen year old girl! Things could happen!"
"Things DID happen and I handled it."
"Those guys were probably weak and drunk. I don't know what you did, but but-"
"Shut up! Nathaniel, I don't care what you think. I can take care of myself and I don't need you to tell me what I can and can't do!" I yell angrily.
"Gwen! I'm trying to help you here!"
"What can you do?! You can't even take ONE hit from Castiel and not get hurt! You can't protect me! Castiel was right you really are a princess. A prissy rich boy who doesn't know how to do anything!"
"I don't know how to to do anything? You run off everytime a fight breaks out! You run off crying and I have to go after you, EVERY TIME!" Nate raises his voice.
"I told you, I DON'T NEED YOU! I don't even want you! You just follow me around like a stalker! I don't even LIKE you. Get out of my face! Get out of my life! Just get OUT! I hate you! I really do!" I spit out the words before I even know what I'm doing.
"Fine, then." Nate mumbles and walks to the door. He opens the door and slams it when he leaves. I stand there, frozen.
"Nate..."
Nathaniel POV
I slam the door, furious. I looked down at my watch. 2:47. Perfect, I walk down the driveway. With each step I take my anger boils down. I walk past the neighborhood houses, past the bustling city buses and shops. I walk until I feel the light brush of green grass against my feet. I look up. This was the place I came to calm down.
The Park.
It wasn't as nice as it was in October, but it was just as green. I walk over to the park bench and sit down. I look over to the rose bushes and see they planted some white rose bushes for March.
"Meow..?" A questioning cat call came from behind me. I turned around and a calico cat stared at me with it's blue eyes.
"Catrix!" I picked up the cat and snuggled her. The cat looked up at me again. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't bring cat food this time." My stomach growled, and I laughed. "Guess we'll both have to starve, huh?"
"Mew...?" A little whisper of a meow came from the berry bushes behind me.
"Meow, Meow." Catrix called out to the bushes and a little kitten and a black cat emerged. The black cat looked at me suspiciously and the kitten shied away from me.
"Catrix..." Catrix hopped down from my lap and snuggled the little kitten. The kitten purred and scooted closer to Catrix. "This is your kitten, Catrix?" The little kitten did resemble his/her mother. The cat was black like it's father but had bright blue eyes. The black cat looked up at me, still suspicious. He was looking me up and down with a glint in his eye. The little kitten's stomach growled. "I see...your kitten's hungry." I felt around in my pockets and came up with 75 cents. The cat food was a dollar. I sighed and look at Catrix. "I'm sor-"
"Take the money to feed the ungrateful beasts."
"Huh?" I looked up at the hand that was holding a quarter. The thing that caught my eye was his bright red hair. "Castiel? Castie-"
"Shut. Up. Take the money before I change my mind." I take the money and was about to thank him when he ran off. "Demon! Demon! Get back here now!"
I got up. "I'll be back" I ran off to find the store. When I got there, the store owner was taking a nap. "Ahem." I tap his desk.
"Sugar-coated mustard dogs!" He shot up out of his seat. He looks at me. "Huh, oh sorry, kid."
"I would like some cat food."
"Bat food?" The man scratched the back of his head. "I don't think we have ba-"
"No, cat food."
"Rat food, now we DO have rat food." The man started to get up.
"No. I said CAT FOOD."
"Geez, Kid. No need to shout." The man got up. "Angry little bugger." he muttered. The man came back a few minutes later. "Sorry, kid. We're fresh out. I reckon that girl bought the last bag!" I walk out, disapointed. How was I supposed to feed Catrix and her family now? I stuffed my hands in my pockets and walked back to the park. I entered the park and was surprised to find someone in my seat. She was looking down at Catrix, who was gobbling down a bowl of cat food, with loving eyes. I could only see the back of her head, which was a sharp black.
"Excuse me." I tap on her shoulder. She freezes and slowly turns around. My golden eyes met with her hazel eyes.
"Yes..?" Her voice was a soft tone as she looked down. I was still a bit in shock.
"Gwen?"
