A/N: Sorry for the short update last chapter, I just had to write that! So, here is a real chapter I only have twenty seven minuets to write, so yea. Enjoy:)! Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Gwen

"You what!?" Lindsay shrieked after I told her about last nights...er...dream. I bury my face in my hands from emmbarasment.

"I already told you, I dreampt about Duncan in an extreamly awkward way!" I say through my hands.

"Okay, one, lift up your head, I need to do your hair and makeup. And two, are you going to tell him?" Lindsay questioned me as she pulled out a hair dryer and a straightener to make my hair look longer. I lift my head out of my hands and take a good hard look at myself in the mirror. My hair is a mess from tossing and turning all night, since I didn't brush it this morning and there are dark rims under my eyes. At least this is the last week of shooting. Harold refuses to edit Dusk because he wants it to be 'raw' and 'natural looking' and shit like that, so the premier is only one week away. That means one week until my mom comes to visit me here in as she puts it 'the city where dreams go to die'. But that's not exactly my biggest problem right now.

"I don't know! If this dream means I definitly like him and I tell him and he doesn't feel the same way, I could screw up this whole friendship/hatred/romance we have going. But if he dose feel the same way, then Chris and Blainiley will throw a hissy fit and we might screw things up. And after the 'incident' a few days ago, I don't know if he wants to ever see me again. I mean, he's jealous of Trent!" I ramble on while Lindsay straightens my teal and black hair.

"Well, whatever you do, you better do it before the movie premier. Its your big night and Duncan is you date, so you two better love eachother or break up at the event." Lindsay says, putting the straightener down. "Now hold still while I do your make up."

Duncan

I lay down on the soft red leather sofa in the break room place where the coffee is and stuff and stare at the celing. Since I'm probably the youngest person in the building, I have no one to talk to about last night. Man last night, that dream was both bad and amazing, mostly amazing. It felt like I was really making out with her. But, I wasn't. I'm just so confused right now.

If I tell her I'm dreaming about her, she will have two possibal reactions.

Reaction one is she will say she loves me to and wants to be with me forever and ever and then we make out and live happily ever after. Reaction two is a Gwen kicks me in the kiwis. I like reaction on one a whole lot better.

Either way, it will screw up our friendship/hatred/romance we have going on right now, and I don't want that to happen. Oh God, what am I going to do?

A/N: What are you going to do Duncan? I sure don't have a clue. Anyways, I would really apricots it if you let me know if this chapter is compleat shit or not, because I really don't know.

MTC

Sparkulz