Hey, I'm soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo fucking sorry for not updating for like what, a month and a half? Been really busy with life, random shit, and I was grounded. Hope you guys can forgive me. I think I might be somewhat growing on DxG :(( I know eww; I'm ashamed too. I'm listening to Smooth Criminal. Lol. I LOVE MJ :D

A week later, Trent woke up from his home ringing. Loudly I might add.

He glanced at the screen of his black berry. It was a text from his mother.

Hi sweetie! How's everything going? I can't believe Gwen's pregnant again!

I want a grandaughter! Kaytlyn keeps on calling us, saying she wants to see Parker.

That bitch. She'll be lucky if we don't call the cops on her trampy ass!

Check your email. I hope you like it, no if's and's or but's about it!

Trent's eyes went wide. It wasn't like his mom to swear.

Yawning, he got up and went to his laptop to check his email.

His eyes widened at the photo he saw. A house!

From glancing at it, it had to be at least two stories. Basement or attic maybe.

It was similar in size to his home growing up.

It was a faded blue color with white shingles, two car garage, and chimney so there was a fire place.

He read what his mom wrote under the picture.

It's yours. Me and your father bought it for you Gwen and the kids.

We'll pay for the morgage and half the insurance, but you two have to handle bills and the other half of the insurance.

Four bedroom, three bath, no pool. We were afraid someone would drown.

It's got an attic. Decent size too. Could be used as a bedroom. After it has work done of course!

I'll send you more pictures later. It's yours, hope you and Gwen like it.

It's in our town, so Parker can still go to his school, and you & Gwen are close to work.

Love you Trenty!

Trent's eyes became wider and wider as he read the email.

He slowly walked out of his room and went to the cafteria.


In the eating area, Gwen was sitting by DJ, Geoff, Courtney, Bridgette, Harold, Leshawna, Lindsay and Tyler- basically everyone but Duncan, Katie, Sadie, Eva, and the campers still on the plane (Heather, Al, Cody, and Sierra. Oh and Ezekiel.)

"Dude... What's wrong with you?" Geoff asked Trent.

Trent's eyes were still wide. He slowly walked over to Gwen.

"We need to talk." He muttered.

Gwen looked scared. Last time those words were said, she dumped him on live tv.

She followed him out of the cafteria, leaving their friends to mumble and whisper and gossip.

A minute later, Gwen walked in with the same look on her face Trent had.

"Everything okay?" Owen asked, eating a waffle.

"They bought us a house. His parents bought us a house! You know, with a roof and walls and doors and windows! A house!" Gwen cried, grinning.

Leshawna and Bridgette gasped.

"Holy fuck!" Courtney yelped.

"I know! But I'm not complaining! It's a house! You complain when your parent's buy you the ugliest top in the world! But when they buy you a house, you better do some major ass kissing!"

Gwen sat by her friends.

"How you feel about it Trent?" Tyler asked.

"I have no clue what to think. Up untill now, the biggest thing my parents ever bought me was my jeep." Trent said, sitting down.

"Be greatful man." Justin said. Everyone nodded in agreement.


"Everyone wants me to have a little girl! And when I say everyone, I mean EVERYONE! Me and Trent want a girl, his parents, my parents, everyone we now from school, work, and Total Drama!" Gwen cried, while updating her blog.

"I had an ultra sound a few days after Duncan blabbed my pregnancy, and this woman, about thirty, with this huge ass baby bump, waddles up to me, and says "I hope you have a girl" then walks off. W-what?" Gwen cried, looking confussed.

"I've never seen this woman before in my life! She sounds just like the chinese chick who gave Sierra that tea, but she looked like an older Katie, and was about two feet shorter. Not trying to be mean, but she looked like that!" Gwen cried.

"Oh, and Trent's parents bought us a house! Don't ask me what it looks like yet, we're driving down tomorrow to see it. I love Trent's parents! I definetly want them as in-laws." Gwen smiled, turning off the camera.

She uploaded the video and closed her laptop.


"Well, here it is." Trent said, pulling up into the driveway of the house.

"Wow!" Gwen gasped. She glanced to the back seat of the van.

Parker and Sam were fast asleep.

"Should we leave them?" Gwen asked.

"Yeah. Let em sleep." Trent said, as they got out of the van.

To be safe, Gwen locked the doors.

"Mom sent me the key." Trent said, taking it out of his pocket.

He unlocked the front door, and walked inside.

The living room was decent sized, light grayish white carpet, and a marble fire place.

A small 4x5 foot area in front of the front door was of hard wood flooring.

Real, none of that fake wood shit. The walls were painted white.

"Need to repaint. Other then that I like it." Gwen said, looking around the room.

Trent nodded in agreement, as they made their way to the kitchen.

The kitchen was smaller then the living room, but not too small.

It had black tile flooring, dark wood cabnets with gray marble counters, a island, a fridge, stove, dishwasher, double sink, and a back door.

"It has a garbage disposal! I haven't one of these since I was seven! 11 years!" Gwen cried, grinning.

"Glad you like it. Why are the walls white?" Trent asked, looking around.

"They probably painted the walls white to hide the original color." Gwen said. Trent nodded in agreement.

They proceeded to the dinning room.

It had the same flooring as the wood in the living room, and was a bit smaller then the kitchen, but not by much.

While Gwen took pictures of the three rooms, Trent went to check on Parker and Sam.

They were wide awake.

"Hey little man. You wanna see the house?" Trent asked.

"Okay daddy!" Parker grinned.

Trent let him out of the car seat, and picked up Sam.

They walked into the house, and Parker ran to find his mother.

"Hey buddy! You're up." Gwen smiled, hugging the youngster.

"Uh huh." Parker nodded.

"Hey, wanna go pick out your room?" Gwen asked.

"Sure mommy!" Parker said, as him and Gwen raced upstairs.

"Be careful!" Trent called after them.

"Yeah yeah yeah." Gwen yelled.

Trent sighed, and walked up the stairs after them.

While Parker and Gwen looked at the smaller rooms, trying to find the perfect room for Parker, Trent decided to check out the master bed and bath.

The bedroom had the same carpet as the living room. It was pretty big. Would fit a bed big enough for them.

The walls, of course, were white.

On the back wall, was a huge window, that looked out onto the back yard.

Trent looked out the window, Sam resting on his hip.

The yard was big, big enough for Sam, Parker, and the new baby to run around when they got older.

It was fenced in, so that was also a good sign.

Trent went to the master bedroom, and his jaw dropped.

It has huge! Double sink, jacuzzi tube, seprate shower (yes I am having fun writing this:)

The floor was white tile, the counters were a light wood, with tealish blue stone.

"I love this house! Wonder how much it cost?" Gwen hollered from the doorway.


The campers helped Trent and Gwen pack up and move.

"Dude! Not bad for having the place picked out by your folks!" Geoff said, as him and Trent started carrying in the couch.

"I know right!" Trent chuckled.

Gwen sat on the tailgate of Tyler's empty truck with Parker and Sam.

Trent was affraid she'd hurt herself and the baby.

"So, how's babysitting duty?" Courtney asked, her and Eva carrying a white crib.

"Yes. I absolutely love it!" Gwen said, full of sarcasim.

"Hey Gwen, what room does this thing go in?" Eva asked.

"Upstairs, room across from the masterbedroom." Gwen said.

Eva and Courtney nodded, walking into the house.

"Take it that's the new baby's crib?" Bridgette asked, sitting beside her.

"Nope; Sam's. That crib is the new baby's." Gwen said, pointing to a dark wood stained crib.

"Ohh... Cool. Do you know what you're having?" Bridgette asked, looking at Gwen's pronounced tummy.

"Not yet. I'm 19 weeks now. Doc says by 24 weeks, we should know for sure." Gwen said.

She put her hand on the lower part of her belly.

"You okay?" Bridgette asked, concerned. Gwen nodded.

"Just a kick. Nothing too fantastic." Gwen said, rolling her eyes.

"Mommy, I gotta pee." Parker said. Gwen groaned softly.

"Hold him." Gwen said, sitting Sam in Bridgette's arms.

Gwen got up and waddled over to the open front door.

"HEY TRENT! DO THE TOILETS WORK!" Gwen hollered.

"Yeah why?" Trent said, sticking his head out through the door frame.

Gwen motioned her hand for Parker to come here. He hoped off from his seat, and ran into the house.

"Move! Gotta go!" He ordered, shoving his dad out of the way. Gwen couldn't help but laugh.

She waddled back over to Sam and Bridgette.

"Very... Interesting." Bridgette laughed.


"Oww... My... Back..." Trent groaned, laying face down on the couch.

It was nearly eight p.m. The campers had left an hour ago, and Parker and Sam were asleep in their beds.

"I'm sorry." Gwen said, sympatheticaly. She started rubbing his shoulders.

"Thank you." Trent moaned.

"Go sleep on the table. Whenever my dad hurt is back, that's what he did. Always worked." Gwen said, standing up.

"Eh, fine." Trent sighed, getting up. He grabbed a pillow and a throw blanket and made his way towards the dinning room.

Gwen chuckled, before turning off the living room light, making her way upstairs.