Tyler’s P.O.V.
I groaned in frustration and looked at Gwen who was looking at our history teacher that the teacher had grown the second head at once. The feeling was mutual though. She wanted us to write a report on the Medieval History of Europe for not less than 20 pages. 20 page????? Is she f**king kidding us. I wanted to cry blood tears right now.
“Gwen”, I looked at her while calling her sweetly. “Forget it at once, Tyler”, she snapped her head towards me and glared hard. “You know I can only depend on you for this”, she instantly started packing her bag as if she didn’t listen to me. My heart started pounding inside my chest. She couldn’t do this to me.
“Gwen… listen to me”, she ignored me completely and I looked at her dumbfounded. How could she do this to m
