Duncan and Gwen

Chapter 21
(Duncan's P.O.V.)
Was it real?
Had my fantasies come true?
Was Chris really... Dead?!
"YESSSS!!!" I jumped up on the mesa, tabela and shouted.
"Is this something to be happy about??" Courtney shouted behind me. "He got stabbed in the back with a cozinha knife, and you're happy?!"
What an idiot.
She's such a kiss-up.
"You just pardo, dun got punk'd, suckahs!!" Chris suddenly sprang up and said, "Horror filmes are for today!!"
Wow, I had been happy?

"How in the-" Justin started, but Chris inturrupted him por explaining he had on a small packet full of fake blood, and it bursts on impact.
"10 minutes, people!...

Gwen's P.O.V

Make-up... check. Cell phone... check. Purse... check.

I looked at myself for the millionth time in the mirror. I had my encontro, data with Duncan in just a matter of minutos and I was freaking nervous! Yeah, Duncan and I have gone on movie dates before, but this is a jantar date! It's much mais important in terms of intensity. I was wearing a sweetheart cut black dress that hugged my body and stopped at my kness, with a white satin bow on it. I had on black fishnets, black high heeled shoes, dark eyeliner, clear lip gloss, my lucky coração locket necklace, fishnet fingerless gloves, and I...

Gwen's P.O.V

"Get OUT Duncan!" I screamed at him as I slammed the cabine door in his face. As soon as he was gone I slid my back against the door and silently weeped into my knees. 3 years I've been with him! And he does this to me? My lip quivered and I weeped some more. I was having an intense heart-ache.

Duncan's P.O.V

Man, I screwed up. I didn't mean to do or say that to her, but, I.... I just got mad. Ugh! I need to stop letting out my anger on other people. I sighed, walked into the empty boys' cabin, and flopped down on my bed. She's probably never gonna talk to me ever again! I grabbed...

Everything was going famously as I got back from the long weekend in March, I was feeling a bit… different. My roommate (her name was Celine. She had light skin and light brown hair matched with ocean blue eyes and was my dream roommate) starting noticing it too. She was majoring in economics. Duncan, meanwhile, was at universidade of Pennsylvania and studying to become an engineer. He was staying at our apartment. Anyway, I wasn't feeling great. But never the less, I was going to classes. A few days into my weird feeling, I walked back to my room after classes and hurled into the toilet. "Gwen?"...

(I so Srry I didn't update sooner ;( full credit to AlternativeActress!!)

~ Gwen ~

"If you want we can wait until after you graduate."

"No! No. It's fine."

"You don't sound so sure about that."

"We just have to wait until summer and then we can figure everything out."

"You really don't have to do this right away,"

"No! I want to. I promise." I moved my face down and kissed Duncan while moving his hands onto my waist. He was sitting on the side of his cama in a pair of loose sweatpants. I was standing in front of him in black shorts and a tank top. I kept my hands on his wrists. He smirked against my...

(Full credit to Alternativeactress)

I stared at myself in the mirror while I pushed my hair back with my right forefingers, my left hand leaning on the counter. I was feeling major jet lag from all of the sudden time changes. I sighed and walked back into first class, where Duncan was still sleeping. I managed to squeeze in seguinte to him on his assento while he unconsciously wrapped his arms around me, nuzzling my neck with his nose. I smiled and closed my eyes while I leaned against his head. I felt his lips brush against my neck.

However, my eyes shot open at the smell of freshly brewed coffee....

(Here's the seguinte chapter! It's a little short, but I hope you like it.)

The seguinte night in first class, I was sitting at the bar with both hands pressed onto my forehead. I had my metal hanging from my neck. I didn't dare look at my team. But I could feel them watching me. I took my hands away from my face and pressed them down onto the counter. I stared down at them. I sighed and stood up and walked to an empty area of first class. I was sitting in the assento closest to the window. I just stared outside into oblivion. I then looked down at my metal. I pulled it off and set it por my feet. I took...

Trent. Trent. Trent? Trent! Trent! TRENT! Really? Life, why do you hate me so? At least Trent was joining the other team. I walked into first class and sank into a seat. I placed my hands on my face and sighed in frustration. Duncan sat seguinte to me and rubbed my shoulder in an attempt to relax me. Since it was an elimination challenge, Trent couldn't be voted out thanks to Chris. And Noah said something to tick off Alejandro. The Spanish teen keeps glaring at the bookworm. Something about an enguia dipped in motor oil or something? So I guess that means Noah's out. I felt like I had to vent my...

Gwens P.O.V.
Well today is the dia I go to the 5-star resort. Thanks to my bro Josh. Well my mum has been up for an hour. I know this because I half woke up at 6:00 and heard the hairdryer on. So I have got everything packed ... WAIT! My sketchpad, if I forgot that I would've died. Well I went downstairs with my bags and put them near the front door. "Don't even think about doing anything to my room Josh" I yelled at my brother "What I justed asked if I could stay there while you're gone" he said kind of scared "Well no then cause we will still be here and my room will be intake and exactly...

Here's the seguinte chapter! Enjoy!

I woke up the seguinte morning to a beautiful sky. I smiled, still half asleep, and rubbed my eyes. I stretched, heard my back crack, and then went to change. I got my backpack and pulled out a pair of black jeans, black studded belt, a white tee-shirt, black leather jacket, and black combat boots. I walked into the bathroom that wasn't the confessionals, and changed. I walked out with my pajamas draped over my right arm, only to run into Alejandro.

"Oh!" I exclaimed.

"I'm sorry." He said.

"No, it's my fault,"

"I wasn't looking."

"No, I should have been mais carefu-" I...

I did what i was told from Duncan in my dream. It was that he told the head ghost (not gawd XD) to have me be able to see him and feel him. The head ghost decided to let him because i was the one who witnessed his death.Once i woke up, i saw Duncan standing, looking clear as day.Well not clear, normal.
"Duncan."I said with a smile.He did his little Smirk. That one little smirk that i missed, made my day.I closed my eyes. Suddenly i felt a worm pair of lips on mine.Once i opened i saw Duncan. When we broke apart he smirk once again and said.
"I' am still a ghost, but to you, im as normal , as...

Gwen's back in the came, but what other drama is forming?

Gwen's POV

I awoke on the boat's bench alone. I sat up straight and looked around. The barco was once again docked back on Camp Wawanakwa. Duncan and Heather were off in the distance, definitely arguing over something until Heather strode over to me, the sun that was just rising casting a bright glow on her supermodel-esque frame.

"Come on." She said softly to me, offering her hand. I used her wrist to pull myself up off of the barco and back onto the dock where just a few days atrás I was sent home. We started walking towards the clearing...

What if they where stranded after the show?Hmmm:3

Leaves rustles on a sandy shore. Palm trees rattled in the wind. A light breeze blew by. The sea roared, the waves coming up higher and higher until it spit out a teal-haired girl, followed closely por two boys. The teal-haired girl, Gwen, coughed heavily.

"Where are we?" She choked out between coughs.

"We could be anywhere." Responded Duncan as he stood and wrung out the hem of his shirt. He was followed closely por Trent, who furrowed his brow at the delinquent.

"How could we be anywhere? We're obviously on an island!"

"I meant," Duncan began, scoffing,...

Finally I have the time to update this one s really short, but it's something!X3

Gwen's POV:

At first I didn't open my eyes. Man, I've got to be dreaming! But even if I was...I wanted to see him. I finally opened my eyes a bit, and sure enough, my favorito green-haired Punk was standing in my room.

"Duncan!" I exclaimed as quietly as I could. I jumped up from my cama and immediately threw my arms around his neck. He pulled me close to him too in a warm, comforting embrace. It felt so good to be in his arms again. My bliss was drained from my body as I thought about something. Why on earth was he...

Duncan's POV

Every girl has her own brand of crazy, and I know that for a fact. I pretty much figured that out courtesy of an annoying reality televison show I was on for three seasons.


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I was hanging out with my few friends that weren't currently incarcerated in a dinghy Toronto alleyway when the payphone we had hooked up to the restaurant nearby started ringing. I was closest to it, so I put the black phone to my ear.

"What's up?" I asked coolly.

"Duncan?" The gravelly voice on the other line asked. Gwen.

"Hey Babe,...

Danger is a calming, wild dance. Gwen laughs, her body twisting and turning. None of her friends can hear the crazy, desperate melody that causes her to be dragged into another relentless season of total drama. She’s the weak one of the team, she had her shining moment, but now it seems she’s was always the first to leave her team regardless of how many challenges she’s help them win. They all amor her, so she doesn’t deny them their little illusions. They need those well rehearsed lies to keep them sane, they need their lies to keep going, funny how a lie can help one to mover on in...