I said this story would have a twist. But the biggest one is yet to come. And you can feel free to kill me later.

I had a life but school ate it.

This is a bit short but very powerful in my opinion. But I am just a lowly narrator so what do you care about what I think? On to the dramatic ending.

As we see a red teary eyed Gwen enter the room with two guilt filled parents, the boys have risen from the couch and have their eyes set on Gwen. Now though Gwen wanted to do this a different way, her parents convinced her to try this the normal conventional way.

Gwen looked up to the guys and said, "You fucking Hispanic bastard, get out of my damn house this fucking instant before I castrate you and feed your balls to a rabid dog!"

Alejandro was out the door before the Goth even finished her threatening sentence.

The cameras capture Alejandro leaving the house and he tells us, "I don't care that, that psycho bitch didn't pick me, I have a real gorgeous girl to go back to! Heather call me, you know you want this back." And Alejandro removes his shirt and points at his chest. His cell phones rings almost immediately and guess who it is.

Heather telling Alejandro to go fuck himself and if he really had to stoop as low as chasing after some Goth chick just to get her back than he had some real problems. She also said in a very loud voice that he was a gay bastard who should never use a girl like that. Ever.

Don't you just love karma?

Now back to the tension filled living room, Gwen had a very tough decision to make.

Gwen looked to both guys and all she saw was a hope in Trent's understanding eyes and blankness in her beloved punk's eyes. Suddenly a small ring could be heard and Duncan opened his phone to see a text. He read it quickly and let no emotion show through as he shoved the phone into his pocket.

Gwen took no notice of the interruption and started her speech, "The both of you are great guys and I can only have one of you." Gwen looked to Trent and said, "Trent you are a really sweet guy and an amazing musician but I just don't think we have enough in common to be a couple." Trent cast his sad eyes to the floor and waited.

Gwen turned to her boyfriend and choked out the rest of her speech, "Duncan I know I hurt you, and I am so sorry for that. I wasn't thinking and I was don't know what came over me. I love you Duncan and you know I do. Please forgive me."

Gwen turned to her parents and told them straight to their faces, "Mom, Dad I know you hate him but I love Duncan so much. I choose him. And I always will." Gwen set her eyes on Duncan face hoping for the forgiveness she craved.

Trent was about to leave the building when Duncan held him back. Duncan looked Trent dead in the eye and everyone thought Duncan was going to punch him.

He did.

Duncan punched Trent's arm softly and said, "I know you want her. Take care of her 'cause I'm not." Duncan turned to the door, opened it and yelled ,"Get in here."

We see a girl about Gwen's height come into the building. She has tan shin, mocha hair that fell to her shoulders, onyx eyes that looked straight through you, and six unmistakable freckles that stood out over her nose. Duncan wrapped his arms around her shoulder and said, "Gwen this is Courtney, my parole officer. She has asked me out about a million times since she became my parole officer and I turned her down every damn time because I loved you. Because I thought, we would always last. But I refuse to date a cheater." And with that Duncan kissed Courtney, effectively breaking Gwen's heart in two.

The punk and the prep walked out of the room and drove off in Courtney's midnight blue Mustang with Duncan flipping everyone off.

Gwen cried as the cameras left. Her crying did not stop when her parents tried to comfort her, it did not stop when the cameras were gone, it was only quieted by Trent holding her gently in his loving arms.

Epilogue:

We see a couple by the beach just watching the sunset. A guitar and sketch pad lying forgotten by their towels and backpacks. The boy's arms rested peacefully and innocently at the girl's waist, the girl's head rested calmly on his shoulder, and their breathing matched with every breath.

The boy kissed the top of his girlfriend's head, he turned to her and said, "Gwen it has been five amazing years with you since the day we met. You know I love you. No matter what you did to try and push me away, I was always here for you. I want to be with you by your side forever." The boy got up and bent on one knee taking out a small black box. "Gwen, will you please marry me."

Gwen was overcome with joy and happiness as she tackled her boyfriend to the ground and shouted a very happy, "Yes."

The Goth and the musician lived happily ever after in their small apartment at the age of twenty-three. And a bundle of joy was on the way in two years. Live was good and Gwen's heart was whole once more.

So. Who wants to kill me?