So, I would like to thank Webbaustin for reading my story and encouraging me to keep writing and working on it. That's why I've posted like 5 chapters today xD The usual Mumbo-Jumbo, review, pm, ideas, etc. Tell me what you think, guys! I honestly want to know. Sorry about the short chapters. RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS. Hope you guys like it :)

Gwen and I walked into Olive Garden holding hands. After the host sat us to a table, we sat across from each other. We both ordered Mountain Dew and fettuccini Alfredo. While we waited for our food, I touched Gwen's cheek as lightly as I could. "Wow, sweetheart. There's a handprint on your face. I swear, if I ever see him again I'm gonna-"
"Duncan, no! I wouldn't survive if you went back to jail! You're 19 now... They could throw you in prison," Gwen said, interrupting me.
I leaned across the table and kissed her cheek where the centre of Trent's hand hit her. "I'm sorry, Sweetheart."
She smiled is I leaned back. "It's okay. Hey can I ask you a question, Duncan?"
She had her serious face on... "Yeah, anything."
She looked out the window as she spoke. "Okay, so you say you love me, but, I mean, are we dating? Exclusively, I mean. Like, are you my boyfriend?" She looked back at me, blushing.
I laughed, and her face fell. "Date you?! Of course I...
Will!" I said. She grinned and hugged me as tightly as she possibly could. "I love you, Sweetheart."
She looked up at me. "I love you too Duncan. But if we're going to date, no planning and no Pookums. Okay?"
I put on a poker face. "Of course not, Babe. Wouldn't dream of it!" Gwen laughed.
Our food got to our table, and we didn't really talk while we ate. When we were done, we got up, held hands and walked back to the car.
On the windshield of my beautiful car was a note. "You both had better watch your backs. Trent and I will be coming for you when you least expect it. Goth Girl, you'll be first. -Courtney. P.S. Duncan, don't you ever call me Princess again!"
Gwen looked at me after she read it. "Oh no!" She said, starting to cry.
I kissed her on the lips. When I pulled back a moment later, I convinced her that I would never let anything happen to her.
Ready to be home, we both got in the camaro and I drove slowly to Gwen's house.
When we got there, I shut and locked the front door, just in case.

*Chris Voice* Well that's it for this chapter. Will Courtney extract her revenge? Will people review and give me ideas? Will I stop acting like a Sierra? Can I get any more gorgeous [xD]? Find out next time on Total Drama Fanfiction!