I don't own anything associated with TDI/A except for mai OCs (Catherine and Teresa), we have that clear, so don't sue…pwease…
A/N: Oh. Mai. Gawd. Now I know why people say reviews are love…Keep the reviews coming, they make me smile c:
Mtay, new chappie…running out of prewritten parts…might take a little while to make the next one, sowwy.
With that said, ONTO THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!
I was breathing in the fresh air in the meadow I was in. I just felt pure ecstasy, nothing else. Sunlight rained down on me and the person I was with. I noticed I was holding his hand. I looked up, expecting Trent, but instead I saw Duncan. He leaned in to give me a kiss, I presume, and I was leaning into him to kiss him back but—
"GWEN! GET YOUR BUTT UP NOW!" Those kind, loving words from my mother woke me up.
"Go away!" I shouted back, hoping it would work.
What was the dream about? Why did I like it? Why did I want to kiss Duncan back? Why wasn't Trent in it? Why was Duncan in it? Why did I like Duncan so much in that goddamn dream? Do I like Duncan? My head swarmed with unanswered questions frantically.
"DO YOU WANT TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL GWENDOLYN?" My charming mother, Teresa , shouted.
"YES AND STOP YELLING!" I replied back.
"Don't make me get your brother!" She threatened.
"Fine! I'll get up!" I did not want to be bugged by my brother today, especially after the dream.
I went through my morning routines how I usually did, except my mind was preoccupied. After snatching an banana from the table, I ran to catch the bus. I managed to get through the doors before they closed, though I did manage to almost hit my face on the glass doors. I internally groaned after I saw the only available seat was next to Cody. I though after we got off that damn show, Total Drama Island, that he would get over me, but it never happened. It turns out he lives just down my street and I just never noticed. Terrible. And, as it also turns out, he's liked me ever since I was 8 and that crush isn't going away anytime soon. I looked around the bus. Duncan was harassing someone I didn't know in the back—a nerd, of course—as usual. Trent was sitting next to a pretty-looking girl—Catherine, I think—she was tan, blonde hair, blue eyes, pink tank top and short shorts. The complete opposite of me. Trent cast me a regretful look, I understood. I missed the bus quite often, to say mildly. I sighed and took my iPod out and started listening to it, while watching Duncan hammer that nerd in the back. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to the source, pausing my iPod.
"Whacha doin'?" Cody asked, attempting to flirt with me.
"Listening to my music, now leave me alone," I said, getting irritated, not, at him, but with Trent. Cody happened to be the easiest source to take it out on. It looked like Trent was flirting with Catherine.
"Oh, okay then," he said and, thank God, he was quiet after that.
About 5 minutes later, I felt another tap on my shoulder. Not wanting to be bothered by Cody again, I growled, "What?!"
"Yeesh, I didn't know you were gonna be so rude, Sweetheart," Duncan said sarcastically, with a perfect mock-offended face to go with it.
The dream came rushing back to my mind, the one I was desperately trying to forget about.
"Sorry, thought you were someone else," I muttered.
"It's okay, babe," Duncan said. "Hey, Codes, beat it." He said with his fist raised.
"O-Okay," Cody stuttered got out of his seat pretty damn fast, without thinking where he was gonna sit.
Duncan took advantage and stole the seat next to me,.
"Awww…you didn't have to be so mean," I said sarcastically.
"You think that's mean? Did you even see what I did to that nerd in the back?" He asked, fairly shocked.
"Calm down, I was just kidding. And I did see what you did to that nerd in the back. It was awesome," I said, saying awesome, for lack of better word.
His face completely lit up, "You did?" He asked excited.
"Yeah, it was the best one this school year," I said, while telling the truth, grinning as I said it.
"Awww, babe, you made my day right there," Duncan said, actually sounding like he meant it while giving me a genuine smile.
I don't even know why it made me happy, seeing him happy, but it felt good.
"Hey, Duncan, are you okay…from last night…?" I whispered letting the question trail off, not knowing what to say,.
He tensed up, while saying, "Yeah…I guess…I'm better. You made me feel better, knowing there's someone there for me, sunshine," he whispered, just as quietly back.
I gave him a hug, just a friendly hug though. He sighed, though, and hugged me back, something I wasn't expecting. Duncan may be a jerk (I knew he was gonna be more of a jerk now, because him and Courtney broke up) but, sometimes, but he also can be a real friend, and just be sweet. That's why he's my best friend. We broke apart and I took out my iPod back out.
"What're you listening to?" Duncan asked, halfway through the song.
Unlike Cody, I actually gave him a good answer, "Water by Breaking Benjamin," I smiled.
"Sweet, can I hear, babe," he asked me.
"Fine," I said, giving him an ear bud.
After about 15 more minutes of listening to my iPod, we arrived at school. I sighed, putting my iPod in my jacket so I could listen to it later.
"What's wrong, Sweetheart?" Duncan asked with a real expression of worry on his face.
"Nothing much, just don't want to go to school," I answered.
"Wanna ditch," he asked, with an expression of new found excitement on his face.
I honestly considered it. It was early December, the middle of the school year, and I haven't missed one day.
"Hell yeah," I answered back.
"Oh, good Goth girl wants to ditch, huh?" He asked.
"Oh, shut up. And who the hell ever said I was a good girl," I said flirtiously. Wait, was I just flirting with Duncan? I asked myself.
He raised his eyebrows, "Definitely not Trent," while he flashed that evil grin of his.
The bus was almost empty.
"Come on, it's time to ditch," Duncan whispered, hoping no one heard. We got off the bus, walking out into a rather cloudy day.
I quickly followed him until we were off of school grounds.
***Duncan's POV***
About noontime, Gwen and I (yes, I use grammar) were laughing our asses off.
"T-That was d-d-dis-gusting!" She managed to speak after laughing so hard, her beautiful eyes, sparkling with amusement. I, myself, barely managed to get the story out. Jeust then, her eyes focused on a figure over her shoulder. Her cheeks, red with amusement, grew pale. "Gwen?" I asked, actually concerned about her. She was the only one that made me feel feelings like that. Wow, I'm mushy today. Gwen's also the reason I--
My thoughts were iterrupted when she whispered, "Look behind you." I looked hehind myself. You've got to be kidding me. "Shit," I muttered.
It was Trent.
Mtay, so what do chu think...ima try not to switch POVs so often, because it confuzzles me :P
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