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G A B R I E LXS H U R L E Y
#73a09c
Honestly, Gabriel never wanted to do this. His mother, however, insisted, as it would help him get to know another senior. But Gabriel honestly didn't want to, he preferred staying in the background, he had zero problems with being ignored. It meant nobody was going to bully him or comment on his personal choices. He would reach for his bag with all of his clothes, that he liked, some personal toiletries, and his collection of guitar picks. On his back would be his guitar in it's own case.
Needless to say, he wasn't exactly happy about the GSA's little senior experience. But he did need the grade for his economics class, which he was failing miserably. He wasn't exactly good at following along in class, simply because it was never a subject interested him. So when the GSA gave them this alternative for the entirety of senior year, he was more than grateful.
He was dearly hoping he wouldn't be stuck with the one person he knew he couldn't be alone with. The one person who could possibly ruin Gabriel's life. Ignoring his own worries, he would walk up the driveway, turning back to hopefully see his siblings saying he could come back. However he wasn't that lucky. His mother and siblings shut the doors to the car and drove away. Without as much as a goodbye, his dark brown eyes stared towards the door ahead. Anxiety would fill the brunet's heart, his breathing would be slowly quickening in pace, as he walked towards the door. He would then open the door before him, and in an almost inaudible voice would speak.
"Fuck."
Jay Castle. Jay Fucking Castle, out of the douchebags and people he had stopped being friends with. It had to be the one person, he knew he still yearned for the late night conversations. He stared directly ahead of him, and would simply stand there mentally repeat the word fuck. Whatever god was in the world, he really had a fucked up joke planned for Gabe.
Needless to say, he wasn't exactly happy about the GSA's little senior experience. But he did need the grade for his economics class, which he was failing miserably. He wasn't exactly good at following along in class, simply because it was never a subject interested him. So when the GSA gave them this alternative for the entirety of senior year, he was more than grateful.
He was dearly hoping he wouldn't be stuck with the one person he knew he couldn't be alone with. The one person who could possibly ruin Gabriel's life. Ignoring his own worries, he would walk up the driveway, turning back to hopefully see his siblings saying he could come back. However he wasn't that lucky. His mother and siblings shut the doors to the car and drove away. Without as much as a goodbye, his dark brown eyes stared towards the door ahead. Anxiety would fill the brunet's heart, his breathing would be slowly quickening in pace, as he walked towards the door. He would then open the door before him, and in an almost inaudible voice would speak.
"Fuck."
Jay Castle. Jay Fucking Castle, out of the douchebags and people he had stopped being friends with. It had to be the one person, he knew he still yearned for the late night conversations. He stared directly ahead of him, and would simply stand there mentally repeat the word fuck. Whatever god was in the world, he really had a fucked up joke planned for Gabe.