Kings of Wawa'

An original Fanfiction by KolaBearrii, KolaBearrii does not assume rights of Total Drama characters and their likenesses only the plot.

The men stared at the marquee of the Divinity Music Center. Another major gig had just been landed by their oh-so persistent agent. The band was something they fell into after all seasons of Total Drama.

In a few minutes, the concert would start, and they already had a line of screaming fans waiting to gain entrance. With Trent Greene as lead vocals and guitar, it was obivous they would have major groupies. Duncan Thomas was the bassist and back up vocals. Every band needs their badboy. Geoff Mancaster as drummer and socialite of the band. One day of fooling around in Geoff's basement had turned their lives around. All of the pieces fell perfectly into place, almost. Some pieces need a little push.

"Where are you? The boys are on in less than thirty minutes!" Bridgette screamed into her personal cell phone.

"On my way. The dress attire for these things are completely... racy."

"Yes, it's a concert and as members of the crew we have to dress like this."

"Yeah yeah." The other woman groaned on the phone. "I do look hot though."

"Just hurry up Court." Bridgette hung up as she saw Geoff walking up to her. Without speaking, the couple crushed their lips together sparking one of their many make out sessions.

He walked through the crowd of women and a few men with the same signature smirk he always held. His dark hair tipped with neon green spikes glistened from the lights. The V.I.P. rope was holding back several screaming girls as he walked past them. Some had to be held back by the band's security crew to be stopped fro m trying to grab him.

"How's it going DJ?"

"My man! 'Sup Duncan." The green haired bassist fist bumped the overly muscled man. "These chicks are crazy."

"Tell me about it." He turned and went back stage where he saw a lady with long brown legs bent over a crate wearing the shortest leather shorts he'd ever seen. "Hey, hot stuff need some help?"

"I hope you don't expect me to dignify that with a response." She stood up straight glaring at him with those onyx eyes.

"Come on Princess. Isn't about time you loosened up? Bridge told me all about how you scream for me when I'm on stage." he smirked.

"Oh please. Dont flatter yourself ogre! I was screaming because... the music is really good." she glanced at the ground. "Besides If i didn't like it, there's no way I'd be your manager slash lawyer."

"I'm pretty sure you'd do it all just for me."

"Yeah, a cheating scumbag delinquent ogre, who can never take anything seriously." Duncan groaned as she walked away. Everytime he attempts to get close to her, she throws the cheating card at him. That was in the past, four years ago, where it should stay.

He knew he was too young to care for Courtney as much as he did. He was only eighteen, so he decided to try other things. Other things meaning Gwen. Of course, everyone but him knew he was still in love with Courtney, but he was scared. He was scared he might be in for too much. He actually considered changing himself to be with her, and that was something he believed he could never do.

"Court!" Bridge squealed hugging her then stepping back to look at her. Courtney wore high-waist leather shorts with a cropped muscle tee with a skull and "Kings of 'Wawa" on it plus leather boots. "You look hot."

"So do you! We are matching." She giggled.

"Whoa Mocha! looking good." Geoff came in with Trent behind him.

"Thanks." Courtney blushed at all of the attention.

"I didn't know managers slash lawyers dressed like that." Duncan scoffed. Courtney glared at him before returning to the rest of the guys.

"Okay we have five nights here. Then, the talk show with Leno in New York next week. We have to get there with no complications or stumbles along the way. That means Geoff, no all nighters. Trent, no one night of love with any groupie." She slowly turned around to the master of all disorderly conduct, assault charges, property damage charges, and of course arson. "Duncan, no" she paused. "any of this." she gestured to all of him.

"I might think about if you gave your ogre a kiss, princess." He wiggled an eyebrow at her. She groaned with disgust and straightened her ponytail.

"Ten minutes!" she yelled after looking at her watch. "Are going on looking like that?" The guys all wore wife beaters.

"Yeah, we throw them out to the crowd whe they get rowdy." Trent smiled sheepishly. Courtney just mouthed right. How could she forget?

Within seconds, Geoff brought out a tray of shots. Everyone circled him and said and silent prayer. After everyone including Courtney downed the shots, everyone prepped, and Bridgette stepped on stage for the intro.

"Ladies and gentleman

Are you ready

For the amazing

Magical

And completely gut rocking sounds

of Kings of 'Wawa"

The guys immediately rushed onstage and gathered their Instruments. Then, out of nowhere Duncan ran back and grabbed Courtney.

"For good luck." He whispered before dropping a kiss on her lips and running back out. It was the smallest kiss, yet for some reason the feel of his lips lingered as she felt something ignored grow inside her.