AN: I am back. It's been a while and I apologize. I had writers block, but I had an idea. Please enjoy part 2.
School became average after all that. I wasn't pestered by Heather anymore so I figured she gave up. I began to walk down the halls with Izzy talking about lame school stuff. Or at least I was trying to. She kept bringing up topics about Trent and me. Can't she take a hint that I don't want to tell her about what goes on between us. It's none of her business.
"Come on Gwen tell me. You two are so cute together you must have done something by now." She squealed.
"So what are you doing for spring break?" I asked changing the topic.
"I don't know. But I know what you'll be doing." She said. I looked at her suspicious.
"What, I never told you my plans?" I asked confused.
"No, but you and Trent are going back to Toronto, I wasn't born yesterday." She said I smiled thinking she thought something chaste for once. "So you'll be doing Trent over the break." She finished.
"Izzy!!!" I yelled. When my walkie talkie went off. "Hello?" I asked suspicious that Izzy's didn't go off.
"Hey Gwen you busy?" Trent voice came from the device.
"No, but she should be…" Izzy joked. I jabbed her in the ribs.
"No, why?" I asked back a little flirty.
"Meet me in the garden I need to tell you something." He said. I giggled.
"Ok, I'll be there soon." I said putting the walkie talkie in my pocket.
"Go, hurry." Izzy said.
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I walked into the empty garden and he was no where to be seen. "Trent?" I called looking around. My walkie talkie went off again.
"Ok, now sit by the fountain." His voice said. I looked behind me spotting the fountain.
"You can see me?" I asked. "Stalker much." I fooled.
"Just sit down." He laughed into the phone.
I did as he said and waited for my next instructions. "Ok, now close your eyes." He said. I can sense the smile in his voice. What dose he have planned?
"Close my eyes?" I repeated.
"Trust me ok?" he said. I sighed and closed my eyes like he said. "Don't move." He said. And the walkie talkie went dead.
"Trent?" I questioned not hearing any singe of people near by. "Tre…" I was cut off. He planted his lips on mine in a sweet stolen kiss.
"What was that all about?" I asked when he broke the embrace.
"I just wanted to kiss you." He said kissing me again. I giggled threw the kiss. Ok it was cute and corny, but I liked it. Until he leaned forward and I fell in the fountain.
"Oh my gosh Gwen I am so sorry." He said grabbing my hand. But instead of him pulling me out, I pulled him in. "Ok I deserved that." He said whipping the water from his eyes.
"You deserve worst. But that's all I can do now." I said he laughed and splashed me with the water. Then I splashed him back, and we had a splash fight.
We fought in the water until half way into second period. "We need to get dry." I said standing up. He got up and he helped me out of the fountain.
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The rest of the day was uneventful. I am doing well in my classes, and finishing class is nothing more than good acting. I am really excited to go on patrol today because Spring break starts this weekend and Trent lives in Toronto like me, so I want to make plans with him.
It was 4 o'clock and I made it back to the perfect house. Everyone was there and waiting on me. "Sorry am I late?" I asked.
"Nope just in time." Courtney said sitting up followed by Izzy, Trent, DJ, and Laushawna. I now made an uneven sixth member, but they said there might be a new election and they want Geoff to win. "Gwen this is your first patrol alone so take the garden ok? Its usually empty." Courtney said putting her band on top of her jacket sleeve. I did the same with the jacket Trent gave me. I loved the jacket so much. It was black leather, and very warm. I smelled like him to, and I loved that the most.
"Ok lets go." I said picking up my walkie talkie then we headed out the door.
Trent wrapped his arm around me as he led me out. But the garden was only a few steps away.
"Ok, have a safe patrol ok." He said looking into my eyes.
"What can possibly happen?" I asked. He just chuckled and leaned into my ear.
"You look really cute in that jacket." He whispered before kissing me below my ear. Then I whispered in his.
"I look better with it off." I flirted back. He just laughed and headed to the front part of the school.
On the walkie talkie I brought up spring beak. "So where are you going when you go home for the break?" I asked. Silence.
"Gwen we're not going away for the break. Well DJ, you and I are, but everyone else is staying." Courtney said into the 2way radio.
"Why?" I asked. "Why would you stay at a boarding house when you can be home with your friends and family?"
"Not everyone has a family to go back to." Izzy said in a sad tone. I froze.
"W-WHAT???" I asked in shock.
"Gwen most of us are orphans. In fact all perfects but you, DJ, and Courtney don't have any family at all." Trent said into the device.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry, I had no idea." I said trying to hold back tears. I will kill Izzy. She never mentioned that.
"Its ok girl you didn't know." Laushawna reassured.
"Actually that's why we're all friends. We are all orphans." Izzy pointed out. "The only kids in school with no family. Except you 3." Izzy finished.
"I am really sorry." I repeated.
"It's cool Gwen. I know I am hated for saying this, but I wish I had no family." Courtney confessed.
Everyone even me were shouting no ways to her. "Ok listen. My mom is a stripper, I have no father, and my mom's boyfriends beet and abuse me. I don't go home. I leave the plane but I go to the nearest hotel. My mom stopped calling the cops for me after the 3rd runaway. In the same week. She gets the memo." Courtney confided.
"Yeah, all I have is my grandmamma. My mama died, and my dad's a filthy drug addict. If it weren't for my grandmamma I would be dead, or dyeing." DJ reveled. I felt my heart go heavy. My whole life I thought I had it horrible. That I was living a sucky life. But I was fucking Paris Hilton compared to these people.
"Well I feel bad. My whole life I thought I had hell for a life. But now I would feel like a bitch if I said that." I waited fro a response, but didn't get any so I kept going. "My life was fine until my mom re-married. He husband hated me. He tried to make me into something I'm not. So I ran away, got into trouble, and ended up here." I said feeling horrible that I called that hell.
Silence was on the talkie for five minutes until Trent broke it. "My parent's were wonderful people." He started. "But after my mom was killed in a back robbery my father went into a depression. He just stopped caring about everything. He never even looked at me after her funeral. My teacher noticed my smelly clothes, and skin and bones and called child services. They came in and saw an 8 year old trying to cook Mac and cheese. They took me to a boy home. But I ran away repeatedly. Then I got into street trouble until they sent me here at 14. Now my life is perfect." He said. I can sense the sadness in his voice. I wanted to hug him.
"My dad got killed for selling illegal booms. I never knew my mom." Izzy said. "I brought myself here. My life, I was a 13 year old hooker, I heard of this school and wanted to change. So I stole away on a plane, they heard my story and took me in like the family I deserve." Izzy said.
"Yeah girl I no. my parents abandon me when I was 9. I got out of school one day and they never came. I went home, no one. I got so mad I robbed a store and ended up in foster care where I cause so much hell they sent me here at 10." Laushawna said.
"Guys I am so sorry. I can't believe I called me life hell." I began but was cut short.
"It was. All of our lives where. But that's why we come to 'Hell High'. To get better, and make something of our lives." Courtney said.
The rest of the conversation was light. Until it came time to call it a night. "Good night everyone." I said into the walkie talkie meeting Izzy, Courtney, and Laushawna at the front of the girls' dorm. We all looked at each other and then we group hugged.
Inside I just sat on my bed. I couldn't sleep; everyone's story was stuck in my mind. No one had a life or a home until now. Then Trent walked threw my window. I remembered his story.
"Trent I am so…." I began but was cut off as he placed his finger on my lips.
"It's ok. That was a long time ago. I've changed, and so has everyone else. I just wanted to know if you were ok after hearing our sad pasts." He said removing his finger and brushing my hair away from my face.
"I am now." I said blushing slightly. I leaned closer and he kissed me softly. "Will you come home with me?" I asked him.
"This is your home. This is everyone's home." He said now leaning my back and lying on top of me.
"Ok let me rephrase. Will you spend spring break with me, at my house with my family?" I asked. He kissed me again.
"I would love to." I whispered before sliding his tongue in my mouth.
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Me: I am beat. 5 pages long. *panting* and almost 2, 000 words.
Gwen: well you didn't update in a while so this is a good thing.
Lindsay: *crying* that was so sad.
Me: It's a story. It isn't real.
Trent: Yeah, I'm not an orphan.
Courtney: my mom's not a stripper.
Izzy: Ok VampGrl123, I usually love what you do. But why was I a 13 year old hooker? *glares at me*
Me: it was either you or Courtney. Can you see Courtney standing at a street corner in a tube top and a mini skirt?
Duncan: I can. *wiggles eyes brows at her*
Courtney: You pig.
Me: who wants to do the closing? I am worn out.
Eva: I will since I don't have a part in this troy. VampGrl123 doesn't own TDI, just this story. Please Review.
Me: good job…..who are you again???
Eva: *throws a stick, and I move out of the way*
