Chapter Eight

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Keith's dad only stood there as he vomited, Gwen blinked.

Did Keith just move me out of the way?....

As Keith finished, his dad only grabbed a paper towel and wiped the puke off. Then, he cleared his throat.

"I hope your stomach is better now, Keith." Keith's dad said, Keith only flinched. As if... His dad was going to hit him or something...

  Keith's dad grabbed Keith's backpack.

"Come on, Keith. Let's go home." Keith's dad said, Keith immediately gasped.

He looked scared...

"I can't go!" Keith yelled, Keith immediately ran next to Gwen.

"Why not?" Mr. Lockwood asked, Keith swallowed.

"He has a big exam today, if he misses it... Then he won't be able to go to college." Gwen explained, Keith stared at her.

"That's right." Keith said, Mr. Lockwood nodded.

"Alright then. See you at home." Mr. Lockwood said, Keith nodded.

Mr. Lockwood left, along with Maria. Gwen and Keith sighed in relief at the same time.

"Thank you, shrimp." Keith said, Gwen smiled.

"No problem, butt brain." Gwen said, Keith rolled his eyes.

"It's hot." Keith said, Gwen shrugged.

"I think the weather is fine." Gwen said, Keith shook his head.

Gwen stared at Keith,  Keith's took his shirt off.

Gwen could see a six pack, her heat was beating.

Keith's eyes widened, he cleared his throat.

"Um... Shrimp, y-your nose... It's bleeding." Keith said, Gwen gasped.

She covered her nose and speed walked to the sink.

"Oh my gosh." Gwen said, Keith groaned.

"Here." Keith said, he grabbed a dry paper towel, he wetted it, dabbed her nose. Grabbed a rag, wetted it, he was putting it around her neck.

"You have beautiful eyes..." Keith whispered, Gwen's eyes widened.

"W-What?" Gwen asked, Keith's eyes widened.

"I meant me." Keith said, his cheeks turned red.

Keith helped walking Gwen to the bed.

But instead...

Keith tripped over his backpack, he fell, as he was he and Gwen both went down on the bed.

Keith was on top of Gwen, they stood there... Keith's cheeks were red, Gwen's cheeks were red as well.

  Gwen stared at Keith's ocean eyes. Keith stared at Gwen's electric green eyes.

Keith slowly leaned in, Gwen had hesitation, but she leaned in as well.

They were both leaning closer, not even noticing it. 

Keith cupped Gwen's cheek, Gwen immediately blushed. She could feel Keith's warm body on her.

His bare chest, so warm. She put her hands on his back.

There lips were so close... Until...

"Keith! You need to take some medicine!" Maria called, she opened the door wide open.

Keith immediately fell out of the bed. Hitting his head on the chair.

"You okay?" Maria asked, Keith only nodded.

"What's going on? Gwen, what happened?" Maria asked, Gwen swallowed.

"Why is Keith shirtless?" Maria asked, Keith swallowed.

"I was feeling hot, so I took my shirt off, as I did... My elbow accidentally hit Gwen's nose. I helped her clean up, I was then helping her walk to the bed. I tripped over my backpack, then I fell along with Gwen." Keith explained, Maria nodded.

"Oh ok, next time be more careful." Maria said, she handed him some pills. Keith took them, Maria left them again.

"I'm... S-Sorry." Keith hissed, Gwen looked up.

"What?" Gwen asked, Keith swallowed.

"Usually I bully you, but I would never make you bleed." Keith said, Gwen stared.

"I forgive you." Gwen said, Keith sighed.

"Noah... How did you guys meet?" Gwen asked, Keith sighed.

"When I was born." Keith said, Gwen stared at him, confused...

   "What do you mean?" Gwen asked, Keith took a deep breath.

He put his shirt back on, he sat next to Gwen on the bed. He lowered his head, Gwen rubbed Keith's back.

"Noah... He's my brother..." Keith said, Gwen's eyes widened.

"What? But...." Gwen didn't know what to say.

"My father, he thinks Noah is dead." Keith said, Gwen was confused.

"But he isn't." Gwen said, Keith looked at  her.

"That's what we want him to think." Keith said, Gwen stared at him.

"What do you mean?" Gwen asked, Keith looked at Gwen, he grabbed his shoulders and squeezed them.

"Noah and I...." Keith hesitated, he stared at Gwen...

Should I tell her?... Can I trust her?... Can she trust me?... What am I feeling?.. Why can't I stop staring at her?... Am I doing the right thing?...

Gwen took Keith's hand, she smiled.

"We faked his death..."
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What!? Faked his death?! What!?

Jk, I knew that... I'm the author... 😂😂😂

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~Nae Nae

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