You were waiting for Gwen at band practice with everyone else—the Mary Janes usually practiced at this time,but..some reason,Gwen was running late—like an hour late. Which..never usually happened.

Just as you were about to text her,she bursts into the Music Room,out of breath from running here,most likely.

“Uh—sorry..I didn’t mean to be late…” She explained,standing up straight before she walked further into the room.

“The..train was late. Yeah—that’s what it was…”