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Gwen's POV:

The blaring of the bullhorn once again woke me up, although this time I didn't fall out of my bunk.

"We've got to burn that thing." LeShawna dicho from her bottom bunk as I climbed down from my parte superior, arriba one.

"Agreed." I said. Once reaching the floor, I looked around and noticed that the Killer Cavemen girls were all here except for Izzy. "Uh, has anyone seen Izzy?" I asked, scanning the room with my eyes in an attempt to locate the locate the psycho redhead.

"She didn't come with us to the concierto last night." Bridgette dicho as she wearily pulled her camisa de entrenamiento, sudadera over her head. Her eyes had...

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, tabla and shouted.
"Is this something to be happy about??" Courtney shouted behind me. "He got stabbed in the back with a cocina 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 cine 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 fecha 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 cena date! It's much más 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 corazón locket necklace, fishnet fingerless gloves, and I...

Gwen's P.O.V

"Get OUT Duncan!" I screamed at him as I slammed the cabina 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 o 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 universidad 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 tu want we can wait until after tu 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 siguiente to him on his asiento 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 siguiente chapter! It's a little short, but I hope tu like it.)

The siguiente 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 asiento 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 tu 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 siguiente 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 dicho something to tick off Alejandro. The Spanish teen keeps glaring at the bookworm. Something about an anguila dipped in motor oil o 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 día 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 dicho kind of scared "Well no then cause we will still be here and my room will be intake and exactly...

Here's the siguiente chapter! Enjoy!

I woke up the siguiente 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 más 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 dicho 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 dicho 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 hace 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 mostrar 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...