Gwen and Duncan's big dia <3

( YAY! You get to read Duncan and Alejandro b soft! And Duncan's P.O.V!! Full credit to alternativeactress)

I held Alejandro's hand in mine while he got ready to tell me what was going on. He looked down for a moment, giving my hand a squeeze before looking back up at me. "Gwen, there's something you have to know." He muttered. "In my family, there's a lot for me to live up to. All the men in my family, they've all accomplished something. My grandfather got the family to North America. My father is a successful diplomat. My uncle is one of the best hypnotists that ever was. My older brother...

Gwen closed her eyes as she sat down in the hard plastic chair. She couldn't believe how hard the snow was coming down. She was freaking snowed in! In the mall of all places no less! She had been doing some last minuto shopping when the power had gone out, and she was stuck waiting in the comida court with a bunch of other strangers.

Gwen sighed as she tried to get as comfortable as possible. The security guards had told everyone that there was a high possibility they would all be stuck in here over night.

"Is this assento taken?" A voice echoed above Gwen. The Goth girl opened her eyes. Her midnight...

The dia was cool on this summer afternoon, the waves crashing against the islands barren beach. However there were two occupants, one well known washed up host and his (unwilling) right hand man. Chris McLean stepped progressivo, para a frente out into the view of the camera and begins his introduction to the audience. With the help of the network and their many lawyers he was able to avoid any legal problems he faced from last season. The fãs clamored for mais and of course he had to deliver!

“We’ve been on the island, on a film lot to around the world and back with radioactive hijinx, but now we’re going...