A/N: Hey! New chapter :). Sorry for lack of updates, school and all. Enjoy :)! Disclaimer: I don't own anything you may recognize.

Gwen

"What do mean I have to date HIM!" I shout, sounding a little Hollywood. Blainley rolls her eyes, checking her red nails for chips in polish. Typical.

"Publicity is everything in showbiz, and since your a award winning actress and Duncan here is bad ass and hot. Do you not see the headlines!" Blainley exclaims, her arms flailing around like they do whenever money or fame is involved.

"Besides, you two have mostly the same fan base, so when you break up, it will start a all out fan brawl!" Chris smirks.

"What do you mean, I thought I was supposed to date Miss. Sunshine over here?" Duncan grumbles as I shot him a glare.

"Shut it." I snap. No one calls me sunshine.

"Hello! You two break up after a month and the magazines will be all over it!" Blainley shouts, acting like its obvious. I love Blainley, I really do, she got me my start and all, but she can be a real pain in the ass.

"So your saying four weeks, then we can act like this whole scheme never happened?" I ask, hopeful.

"Four weeks or less, if you want." Chris fixes his hair in a handheld mirror. Typical.

"Thank God." Duncan mutters, I pretend to act like I didn't just hear that.

"Okay, it's settled then. Tommorow we'll announce that Duncan and Gwen are dating at the press conference for Gwen's next movie. Now everyone get out!" Blainley points to the door. Chris, Duncan, and I shuffle out of the office. I feel a hand pull me into the dark hallway leading to the emergency exit.

"What the hell! Duncan?" It's hard to see his face in the dark, but you can't miss that mow hawk.

"Yea sunshine, it's me." Duncan, I assume, rolls his eyes.

"Don't call me sunshine." I grumble.

"Fine sunshine, I just wanted to tell you not to dump me to soon." I try to ignore the sunshine part, and focus on the me dumping Duncan part.

"What makes you think that I'm going to dump you?" I ask. Duncan laughs.

"Ha! I bet you can't even last the full four weeks!"

"Oh yea, I can!" I snap back. "Unlike you!"

"Listen pasty, you don't like me, I defiantly don't like you. But since we're being forced to do this, why not add money into this mix." Pasty? Sunshine? Where dose he come up with this stuff?!

"I don't need money." I grumble, rolling my eyes. Duh, I'm a fucking movie star!

"I don't need it either, but getting some dough for your integrity is fun."

"Fine, one hundred thousand dollars, whatever! I'm leaving." I storm out. If he thinks that I give up that easy, he's going to learn a lot in the next four weeks.

Duncan

I watch the pasty ball of sunshine storm out of Blainley's, ignoring the fact that she was exiting through the emergency exit. I know I'm gonna win that bet, it's obvious. I am very good at annoying people. I hop back into my car and head home. At one of the stop lights, something bad happens.

"OH MY GOD! IT'S DUNCAN ADAMS! EHHHHHHHHHHH!" A dark skinned girl squeals, pointing and screaming. She and another, much more plump and pale dark haired girl where wearing matching outfits, screaming their heads off. Ugh, fangirls.

A/N: AKA; Me! :)

Now a few other girls are gawking around my car, screaming and fainting.

"Can't we move?" I shout up at the driver.

"Sorry sir, lights still red, and uh, there is a flock of your fans blocking the car." I sink down in my seat.

"Fuck it, I'm getting out." I say boldly, knowing I might come out of that mob without clothes on. I open the car door before the driver can stop me, and enter a sea of screaming girls, and psyched looking guys.

"Oh MY God Duncan! Can I have your autograph?!" A raven haired asian girl asks me. I just walk past, ignoring her. She looked like a bitch anyways.

"Duncan dude! Your music rocks!" A guy with a cowboy hat shouts at me, hoping for a response. No thanks.

"Duncan!" A sweet voice calls over to me. I turn and see a mocha skinned girl smiling at me. It's Courtney. We grew up together, dated, then she dumped me.

"Princess?" I'm shocked she's here. Last time I saw her she told me my future was jail. Guess she was wrong. Wait, Courtney was wrong! Someone write that down. Courtney just smiles, as more fans flood her out of my vision. I don't care, she hurt me, and now she has to pay for it.

A/N:Longish chapter. This is a GxD fanfic, incase you don't know that. I just added the bet for fun :).

MTC

Sparkulz