I'll always remember this ngày

Gwen’s P.O.V
I woke up in a very uncomfortable position. I lifted my head off what I was leaning against. I rubbed my eyes and saw Duncan. I smirked remembering we were too tired from climbing the tree, to go walk home. I sat up and stretched my arms and legs. I stood and started walking around the huge tree. Just walking around in circles, knowing Izzy was dying to tell someone that I like Duncan. Then my phone started vibrating in my pocket. It was a text from Bridgette
Gwen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Why is she texting me at this time? I texted her back
Whoa lots of exclamation...

I woke up the tiếp theo morning rather groggy. I rubbed my forehead and looked out the window to see that we were still in Drumheller. Now that confused me. Along with the fact that I didn't remember my own birthday yesterday. I mean, I turned eighteen. That's big. I'm an adult. Technically speaking. But it's like Sixteen Candles. Biologically, I'm eighteen. But physically, I still look sixteen. Sixteen. I don't feel different, and I don't look different. I was expecting some huge overnight change, but I wanted to at least feel older.

Okay, now I'm just whining.

Back to the outside, I was so confused....

ok i know bad tiêu đề but yakno had to think of somethinng


duncans pov: *yeah yeah bye dude* i đã đưa ý kiến walking out of my Những người bạn house sure i had a place of my n but it was no fun i was lonley my moter died in a carcrash my dad in prison hoặc domstic abuse. i was alone my Những người bạn told me to get a grp and find a girl but they were all too well just not my type ii had a girl called coutney once but she stated dressing in red leather miniskirts and biker jackets i mean what is up with them. so i was walking down the đường phố, street when i heard crying in the ally across the road i don't kow why but something pulled...