(a\n: This chapter has alot of GxD in it, sorry! It's just to add to drama on later, GxT will happen soon, plase bear with me! ~Thanks to all the people who review, you don't know how much it means to me!:)

"How did you know?"

"Things spread around quickly in this school." Trent laughed. "Really?" Asked Gwen in surprise. "I thought no one even looked in my direction. Except for that Cody boy." She giggled.

"So, liking the school?" He asked. "Um, yes, it's nice." She answered politely, with her head down, trying to hide the blush. Trent bended his head down a bit so he could nearly - catch her eye. The goth smiled. "I saw you already made a friend."

"Yeah, Duncan. He's nice. He's my neighbor, so I met him a while ago." She replied.

"Shame he met you before I did..." Trent murmured to himself. -Was Gwen hearing right? Did he really just say that?

No. Must be a playboy, just like Duncan said, and he just wants to play around with her since she's new and probably doesn't know his reputation. Her smile slowly faded. Trent picked up the girl's chin. "You look better when you smile." He said, and she uncontrollably smiled.

"Sunshine!" Duncan's voice suddenly heard. He was coming towards her, not looking very pleased.

"I'll leave you guys alone. See you around." Trent said and left before Gwen even figured what's going on. Duncan sat in front of the girl. "Didn't I tell you he was a player?" He said firmly.

Gwen burst in to laughter. "Like you're the one to talk, playing around with cheerleaders! Besides, I can make friends with whoever I feel like." She replied with her head held up high.

"Whatever. But when he breaks your heart, don't come crying to me."

"I doubt I will." Gwen smirked. "So. Courtney?"

"What about her?" Duncan asked in an attacking tone. "She seems... Very..." The goth had trouble finding a right word. "Pepish!"

"Is that even a word?" He asked. "I think so..." She mumbled. "How did you two even get to that?"

"I'm hard to resist." The punk smirked. "You're a total asshole." Gwen smiled and hit him gentley. Suddenly, a buzz was heard and the girl felt her bag vibrating. She took out her phone and read the text message she received: "Working late tonight. Your brother's at Aunt Susan's. Order in dinner. -Mum." She sighed.

"Does that mean I'm coming over?" Duncan asked and winked. "Ugh, sure. Better than being alone as usual." Gwen replied. "Your mum's really working hard in her new job, huh?"

"Yes. She really is doing her best. But my brother's been at my aunt's so much lately, he must have forgotten how out house looks like by now."

"It's for the best." The punk tried to comfort the goth and patted her head. "And this way, you get to enjoy my company."

Gwen giggled. "I must be lucky."

BOOM! Gwen's room window shattered. Gwen, who was sitting on her bed reading until then, ran up to look outside to understand how the window spontaneously shattered, while trying not to step on bits of glass.

"Hey, Sunshine!" Duncan shouted from the backyard. He must have jumped over the fence again.

"Dumbass, you broke my window!" Gwen screeched down to him and looked behind her at the broken glass. "With a BRICK! How am I suppose to explain this to my mum?"

"I thought it would be easier to get to you this way. More romantic, too." He laughed. "If you want to be romantic, go break Miss PomPon's window, not mine! And I'm home alone, I could have just opened the front door!"

"This way I can come in whenever I want." He replied slyly. "But what if I don't want you to come in?" Gwen raised an eyebrow suspiciously. "Tough luck then."

Gwen saw her neighbor, an old gossip - loving housewife watching them from her window.

"Come to the front door already. People are watching." Muttered the Goth and looked at the woman. "Fine." Replied the punk.

Gwen opened the front door for Duncan and locked after him. Then, she took a broom and swept the glass to the corner of her room. She collapsed on her bed, stretched her arms above her head and yawned. "You've been here for less than ten minutes and I'm already tired."

"Too tired for some fun?" Asked the punk and got on top of her, holding down her hands.

"D-duncan?" The girl couldn't help laughing a little, seeing how bizzarre the situation was. "What are you doing?"

"I thought about our little chat. How I have so many chances with you and I miss them blindly," He replied. Gwen laughed, still under him. "You can't be serious."

Duncan came closer to Gwen's face. "Do I look not serious to you?"

Gwen understood he wasn't joking.

"What would your girlfriend say?" She asked, trying to convince the punk out of it. "She's not my girlfriend. We're just fooling around."

"Does she know that?" -Gwen started feeling uncomfortable in the situation.

"Yeah. No reason I can't be with you."

Gwen thought about it. If she did continue this with Duncan, she'd have a bit of experience in case anything would happen with Trent. Other than that, she does feel comfortable with that punk, there's no one home, her mum would probably fall asleep at her office desk again. She had the house to herself.

but should she really lose her virginity to someone she doesn't truly love?