Me: Hey my peoples. I am back! On to the story.
Ring ring.
"Hello?" Trent asked into the phone.
"Trent, where are you?" I asked throwing clothes and stuff in my bag.
"Back at the dorms why?" he asked.
"Good stay there." I said.
"Gwen what's going on?" he asked concerned.
"I'm coming back." I said in a tone that didn't sound happy.
"That's great. But you don't sound thrilled." He said.
"Remember that guy I told you about? The one in prison." I said then continued not waiting on a response. "He was bailed out. He doesn't know that I attend school in England so I'm coming back." I said closing my bag.
"When?" he asked.
"I'm leaving as soon as I hang up with you." I said.
"That's what an 8 hour flight?" he asked.
"4. we're taking a jet." I said.
"I'll wait for you at the front gate." He said with a smile in his tone.
"My dad and step mom will be there." I warned.
"And so will you. That's all I care about." He said. "I love you." He said.
"I love you to." I said before we said our good byes and hung up.
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We breezed by security and the flight was short. Then we drove to Manor High. At the gate like promised Trent and the other perfects were waiting for me. My father looked at the kids and looked at me.
"Don't stop, keep walking. Don't say hi, or look at them got it." He warned, I simply nodded.
As we began to walk into the court yard Trent stood up and ran to me. I was welcomed by him in a huge warm hug. "I missed you." He whispered in my hair. I hugged him back, until my dad came and pulled us a part.
"Excuse me son, but we must get going." James said.
"James don't be rude. You must be Trent." Amanda said. She smiled sweetly at Trent like she was meeting her son for the first time.
"Yes. My name is Trent Foghart I am a school night perfect and Gwen's boyfriend." He smiled extending his hand to shake. Why didn't he stop at night perfect?
"Hello. I am James Swanson. Gwen's father. By boyfriend I guess that mean you're the boy who seduced my daughter." My dad said. He was first shaking Trent hand but now he was squeezing it hard. "I don't like you. But I have more important things to deal with." He hissed to him.
"James." Amanda yelled pushing him off Trent. "I apologize he is simply protective of his little girl. I am Amanda Gwen's step mother." Amanda said cheery as she hugged Trent. "By the way, just because I'm nice doesn't mean I disapprove of what you 2 did." Amanda said backing off. "I wish we had time to speak, but we must see the head mistress." Amanda said walking back to us.
"She isn't in yet." Courtney chimed in. "She'll be here momentarily. Please follow us to the main lobby where we can wait." Courtney finished politely.
"Thank you um…" James said.
"Oh where are my manors? I am Courtney Shay. These are my fellow perfects." Courtney said pointing them out. As she said each of their names the girls curtsied and the boys bowed.
"Who's he?" James asked referring to Duncan.
"He's a close friend. Duncan Mathews." Courtney finished. "Please follow us." She said turning. We followed them to the lobby were we sat down.
"I hate to be rude, but this is a family matter." James said to the seated perfects.
"All issues regarding safety are in the hands to the perfects. Even if we depart the Mistress will call to us." Bridgett said politely.
"Ok since we have time. Trent, come here." My father said waving for him. I hid my face in my hands.
"Yes sir." Trent said standing before him.
"Sit." He said motion to the chair next to him. "We need to talk." He finished.
"Yes sir I completely understand." Trent said blushing slightly.
"Tell me then, why should I trust my daughter's safety with you?" he asked.
"Because I love her sir." Trent said with out missing a beet. I but my lower lip to hide me smile and turned away to hid my blush.
"Ok, but I want you to know. If you ever upset her in anyway, I'll hunt you down." James warned.
Then the head mistress arrived. "Perfects you mat stay in the lobby. I'll call you when necessary." She said as James, Amanda and I followed in.
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The conversation was boring. All arguing over how I am and am not safe here. Till finally they agreed I am safest here. But I will no longer be a night perfect. It is far to dangerous. I will now be a day perfect. I wasn't thrilled but, I am still a perfect.
Then we left. "Honey before we go I want to talk to Trent." Amanda said.
She sat down with Trent and she smiled at him. "Trent Foghart. Please tell me, how are you?" she started. I stood by the wall watching everything.
"I am ok." He answered.
"I hate to reopen closed wounds but. How are you parents. Specifically your mother." She asked.
"Both dead miss. May I ask why?" Trent replied.
"I was your mother best friend. Until she married. We got in a fight and never spoke again. I felt horrible to hear she died and I never made amends." Amanda said holding back tears. "Do you remember her?" she asked.
"Faintly. It's hard, I don't have anything to remember her by." He said sad. Amanda went in her pure and took out a photo album.
"This is every picture I had of her. I want you to keep it. The last picture I think you'll love best." Amanda said. Trent flipped threw the book to the last image and he started to wipe away tears.
"Thank you." He smiled. Amanda just got up and hugged him.
"If you need anything please feel free to get in touch with me." She said before her and James had to go.
I said my good byes and walked to Trent who was still teary. "What was it?" I asked. He opened it to the last picture of his mom holding a tiny 7 year old boy.
"The only proof I have that my mom loved me." He said. Written behind the picture was, 'Me and my son Trent 7 years old. Park, Easter day.'
"I love you." I said before he kissed me quick and sweetly. "I know I'm safe here." I said.
"Your always safe in my arms." He said holding me.
Me: That's it for this chapter. And the mushy stuff. Please review.