I really shouldn't be starting another story right now, with a presentation I've barely started due Monday, so many other fics underway…But hell, I really don't care at the moment.

Main couples:
Duncan and Courtney
Trent and Gwen

Possibly mentioned couples:
Noah and Izzy
Owen and Sadie
Justin and Beth
Duncan and Gwen (though this is more of an anti-DunGwen fic)

Gwen's physical appearance has changed a large amount during the 4 years between TDWT and the time frame of this fic.

Anyways, I present to you, dear reader, "Jane Dough"!

I didn't understand what the point was, anymore. Many of my ex-competitors hated me, and even more fans around the world despised me. Sure, I may have had many people cheering me on and supporting me, but more leaned towards my actions being wrong and immoral.

I knew what it was like to be cheated on. Even if it wasn't a real kiss, my mortal enemy had gone behind my back. That conniving little snake was better known as Heather, someone I was constantly being compared to now that I "stole" Duncan from a girl I had befriended.

Not that I blamed them.

I was evil. I was a bitch.

I don't know why I moved to New York. Maybe to get far away from the others. But things weren't very different here, either. All I knew was that, as I stood out on my fire escape, I wanted to escape, to end it all.

I ran a pale hand through my brown hair. What would people say? Would my mom or brother stand in a court room, accused? Would people whisper as they walked past them in the supermarket? What effects would my actions have on them? This was something I'd learned to think about recently. Was I being selfish?

Well, screw all that. I couldn't take it anymore.

I stepped off of the fire escape, taking the breaths I thought would be my last as I prepared to hit the pavement.

I was dead wrong.

…Okay, it was short, but it's just an intro. If you've ever read "The Juvie Three", some of these events will be inspired by Mr. Healy's accident and attempts at recovery (in the hospital).

Man, how many people have I killed off lately? Just off of the top of my head:
Alejandro
Heather
Katie, Geoff and Bridgette (in the same oneshot)
Justin
and, with the ones I've started recently, MANY will be killed.
My future killings:
Chef Hatchet (oh man, that scene is SO SAD!), Brick (that one is, too), Duncan…I'm also planning a few more suicide fics and tragedies…I can't do happy stories! My fail of a happy story is "It's Friday, Friday!" …Of course, it was supposed to suck, but really, that was because I'm INCAPABLE of writing happy stories!