Gwen turned. She didn't need this right now. Zanne Costello, who was known mostly for her obsession with death. Less known was her obsession with Gwen, which had last week culminated in sex in Zanne's room.
"Hey, Zanne," Gwen said, forcing a smile.
Zanne nodded and raised an eyebrow. "You're still avoiding me?"
"No," Gwen lied.
"Hmm," Zanne said. "You can keep trying to avoid me if you'd like, Cooper, or you can meet me in supply closet number 2 after class."
"The one that someone scrawled 'Turchwad' on?"
Zanne smirked and nodded. "See you there, Gwen."
Years later, Gwen Cooper sat up in bed. That's why Suzie had seemed so familiar!
Rhys rolled over. "Gwen?" he mumbled.
"Go back to sleep, Rhys," Gwen whispered. "It's nothing."
Soon enough, Rhys started to snore, but Gwen stayed awake the rest of the night.
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BUT OF COURSE! I warn you, I know almost nothing of Suzie. Also, sure, it fits the prompt. Sort of.
Gwen turned. She didn't need this right now. Zanne Costello, who was known mostly for her obsession with death. Less known was her obsession with Gwen, which had last week culminated in sex in Zanne's room.
"Hey, Zanne," Gwen said, forcing a smile.
Zanne nodded and raised an eyebrow. "You're still avoiding me?"
"No," Gwen lied.
"Hmm," Zanne said. "You can keep trying to avoid me if you'd like, Cooper, or you can meet me in supply closet number 2 after class."
"The one that someone scrawled 'Turchwad' on?"
Zanne smirked and nodded. "See you there, Gwen."
Years later, Gwen Cooper sat up in bed. That's why Suzie had seemed so familiar!
Rhys rolled over. "Gwen?" he mumbled.
"Go back to sleep, Rhys," Gwen whispered. "It's nothing."
Soon enough, Rhys started to snore, but Gwen stayed awake the rest of the night.