A/N: Hey guys! Yup I'm back with yet another fanfic. It's a bit different from what I normally do though, I'm not even quite sure who Gwen will eventually end up with. Just know that it WILL have some dxg, axd, nxd, and yes, even *sigh* txd *shudders with disgust*. As for What the Love Triangle though I probably will continue it, but it'll pretty much just be a bunch of one shots. But I'm really excited about this and came up with it at a really random time, but I'm actually pretty happy with chapter. Anyways, on with the story, hope you enjoy.


One girl, four boys, one recipe for disaster. This is a dramatic love story of one sweet, antisocial girl. This particular girl has never been a social butterfly, nor has she been sought out after. But little did she know how much all of that was about to change once she moved to New York.

"Gwen! Hurry up, you don't wanna be late for your first day at your new school!" the girls mother called from the kitchen.

"Be down in a minute!" Called our young Gothic girl as she put the finishing touches on her thick eyeliner, "well, guess I'm ready," Gwen said to herself with a sigh as she looked into her mirror. Dark blue long sleeve shirt under a tight, black leather corset, black torn skinny jeans, knee high black leather military boots, a black choker, and course, her lucky charm, which was a silver chain necklace with a small silver blender attached to it. Her Gothic style makeup was flawless, consisting of pale white foundation, thick black eyeliner, teal mascara, and teal lipstick. As for her hair, it was long, thick and straight, it was also black with teal highlights.

She quickly grabbed her black backpack with gray skulls and crossbones and ran to the kitchen.

"Want some breakfast honey?" he mom, Rebecca, asked already knowing the answer, Gwen never ate much, and she almost never ate breakfast.

"No thanks, I'll just have an apple and head out," Gwen said with a slight smile. She hugged her mom goodbye then ruffled Lyle, her younger brother's, hair before doing as she said.

Gwen walked to and from school everyday, she loved cars, especially mustangs, but she always thought that the money spent on a cool car could be better spent on other things, such as art supplies or donations to charities. Gwen was an artist, and an environmentalist. She protected and felt very strongly about everything and everyone she cared about. She had always been very stubborn, and felt very strongly about many things, though that did cause many people to dislike her, but she never cared.

This is also a story about a group of guys. This particular group of guys were the most feared and adored group of guys in the whole school. They were wanted by every girl and hated by every guy. There were three guys in their group, and each had a special personality and specialty, together they made up the three most popular and known forms of dream guys, resulting in every girl in the entire school having a crush on at least one of them. There was Trent, the seemingly sweet and perfect musician. Duncan, the cocky yet lovable bad boy. And Alejandro, the seductive Hispanic charmer. They were all shallow, superficial players, but most girls refused to believe it. They were at the top of their game, and had their system down pat. They seemed to be an unstoppable force, and enjoyed every second of having every girl at their disposal. Little did they know their little kingdom would soon come crashing down when a certain gothic beauty moved in.

As Gwen stepped into her new school she quickly felt intimidated she was used to going to a small school, in a small town, now she had suddenly moved to a huge city, with a school that contained more people than her entire town. She felt like everyone was starring at her as she walked down the halls, though that wasn't a big difference from her old school. Though it didn't get bad until our favorite trio spotted her.

"Hey, who's the freaky girl?" Trent asked to his so called friends when he spotted her.

"Ah, you mean the one with the, um, blue hair?" Alejandro asked a bit uncomfortably.

Trent rolled his eyes and nodded, "obviously. So is she new or something?" he asked as he folded his arms across his chest.

"Yes, I'm pretty certain she is, I think I would have remembered if I saw her before," Alejandro said quietly as he looked her over.

Duncan smirked as his eyes hadn't left her figure since he first saw her, "well, I better go introduce myself," he said cockily.

"Hey, what makes you think you're her type?" Trent asked with annoyance, seeing the look on Duncan's face.

Duncan simply looked at Trent with a raised brow and said dryly "she's goth."

"So?" Trent asked annoyed.

"Sooooo, she's probably gonna want someone with a back bone," Duncan said rudely.

"How about we all just introduce ourselves together and see who she likes best?" Alejandro suggested, annoyed with both of them.

They both agreed and started walking towards Gwen.

Gwen stood in front of her new locker, ignoring the stares she got as she repeatedly looked from her locker to her class schedule.

"Hello chika," Alejandro said smoothly, his accent thick and clear.

Gwen turned around and to her surprise found three very attractive guys staring at her. One dark skinned and muscular with dark hair and dark brown eyes, one olive toned of average height and structure with black hair and bright green eyes, and the last, and probably the most unusual of the three, a thin, yet muscular teenage boy with black hair, neon green mow hawk, and piercing icy blue eyes, not to mention other distinctive features such as a total of five piercings, a uni brow, and a goatee.

"What do you want?" Gwen asked dryly while looking at them with a seemingly emotionless stare.

"Well it's just that we noticed you must be new, and wanted to welcome you, ya know?" Trent said with a large fake smile.

Gwen glanced from Trent, then to Alejandro, then Duncan, and finally back to Trent again, "don't waste your breath, I'm not some helpless lost kitten you need to show around. I've survived school this long, what difference should changing schools make?" Gwen said dryly with a roll of her eyes.

The three boys stood there, taken aback by her coldness.

A smirk began to form upon Duncan's rough face as his teal eyes brightened with interest, "what's your name?" he asked, quite amused.

"Gwen, but to be honest I don't really care what yours is," She said with just as much coldness, starring calmly into his eyes, her dull expression never faltering.

Duncan only became more abused by her boldness. "I'm Duncan, and I'm attracted to a girl with some edge," he teased, his eyes still never leaving her.

Meanwhile Trent and Alejandro glanced at each other with confusion and surprise.

"Too bad for you I'm not attracted to bone heads," Gwen said with a faint ghost of a smirk before turning back to her locker again.

"Why must you be so cold senorita? A beautiful young lady like yourself deserves a man to comfort and look after you," Alejandro said soothingly as he stood to the side of her, placing a hand on her shoulder, oh how he would soon find out how big of a mistake that was.

"What? Are you saying I need some guy to look after me?" Gwen snapped, anger flashing in her deep onyx eyes as she pushed his hand off of her arm, "If there's one thing I know, it's that I'm perfectly capable on my own. In fact, I'm actually better off a lone, so if you want to help me I suggest you simply leave me a lone. Now if you excuse me, I have a class I need to get to," She said quite coldly as she started to leave.

"What class are you going to?" Duncan asked, cutting her off by stepping in front of her.

Gwen glared a death glare at him as she spoke, "If I tell you will you go away?"

"Well, sunshine, I can't make any promises," Duncan said, his signature cocky smirk growing.

Gwen glared and rolled her eyes before pushing past him and heading off to class.

"So, what do you think of her?" Trent asked as he sat in class with Duncan and Alejandro.

Duncan shrugged with a smirk, "Hell, she's hot and feisty, I'll have her in no time," he said in his usual cocky tone.

"Wait a second amigo, she showed no real interest any of us, whose to say I shouldn't be the one to seek after her? I think weather she believes it or not what she really needs is a prince to treat her like a princess," Alejandro said coldly.

"What about me?" Trent asked annoyed, "that's my specialty too! Duncan's the only one who can't treat a girl right."

Duncan rolled his eyes and said "I bet she'd fall for me over you two idiots."

"How about let us make a bet then," Alejandro said, "whoever wins her over first wins."

Duncan smirked and said "count me in on that."

"Me too," Trent said.

"So, what will the winner get?" Duncan asked.

"Shall we say, fiftie bucks from each loser?" Alejandro suggested, to which both of the others agreed.

"And so let the games begin," Alejandro said with a smirk, very confident he'd win.


Sooooo? What did you guys think? Lemmi know and I'll update asap. But just as a warning I probably won't be able to update next week, family stuff. So please don't kill me or form a mob! DX

Anyways I'll see you guys next time and please R&R!