NOOOO!!! When I saw the recent eppie of TDA, I was like CURSE YOU! There was hardly any DxC interactions at all, and them glaring at each other doesn't count! Okay, well it does but I wanted a bit of flirtation going on. I have to wonder, when will they ever hook up again? SIGH! Oh well.

Disclaimer: See Chapter 1... or 2... I forgot which chappie it was in. Yeah... I'll shut up now and you go read now. Good for zee mind!!!

I swear I'm gonna wring his neck the next time I see him. And I don't care if I go to jail for this.

After the bad boy found out his songs had changed, he stormed back to the Killer Bass cabin, to see only Geoff in it.

"Freakin' hell Geoff," Duncan screamed to the party boy. "Why did you change all my songs?"

He heard Geoff chuckling. Then realisation dawned on the blonde. "Wait, what?"

Duncan slapped Geoff's head, sighing. He and Geoff just met in this crappy summer camp a few weeks back and they became the best of friends, but Geoff at times would be annoying, a pain and mostly, clueless and oblivious to everything around him.

"Don't play dumb with me party boy," Duncan hissed threateningly. "I know you changed the songs on my iPod."

Geoff's sapphire eyes widened. "You have your iPod here with you?"

Another slap on the head.

"Ow!" Geoff whined, trying to rub off the pain. "I understand why you had to slap me once but twice? What did I do to you?"

"My music on my iPod is gone," Duncan said menacingly.

"And you assume it was me that deleted the songs?" Geoff enquired, confused.

"I didn't say you… wait, you deleted them?" Now Duncan looked ready to kill Geoff.

He raised his hands up in a surrender fashion. "I swear I didn't even know you had an iPod. Maybe DJ or Owen would have done it."

"DJ and Owen know that if they ever cross me, they would pay for sure," the neon green mohawked boy explained.

"Maybe someone else did it," Geoff articulated.

This got Duncan thinking. "Maybe your right, maybe someone else did it, but who?"

"Maybe someone heard that you lost the card game and this is your torture for losing."

"But did it have to be me listening to crappy and pointless love songs?" By now, Duncan was seconds to smashing everything in this island, trying to let out his anger.

Geoff eyed him, sapphire eyes widened. "Love songs?" Now Geoff was rolling on the cabin floor, laughing his guts out.

Duncan groaned, a bit embarrassed. "It's not funny dude, this is some major torture."

"Sorry man but yeah, that's the point of the game, to torture each other with pain," Geoff stated, pausing to have laughing fits. Before Duncan could threaten Geoff yet again, he interrupted the bad boy.

"Maybe it will help you," Geoff reassured to a now fumed Duncan.

"Oh yeah, like how?" Duncan exclaimed, exaggerating the point.

Geoff thought about this for a while. After a long moment, he came to a conclusion – he didn't know how this would help the juvenile delinquent. "I don't know."

Duncan rolled his eyes. "You're defiantly good help aren't you?"

Geoff didn't say anything, as he thought it was rhetorical, and Duncan picked this up.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you before," Duncan apologized, smiling a little.

Geoff returned the small smile. "No probs man, I mean I would've reacted the same way as you if I found out someone put some chick songs on my iPod too."

Duncan's smile then turned into a frown after hearing what his friend said. A good moment now officially ruined.

Suddenly out of no-where, Geoff's word kept repeating itself over and over in the bad boy's mind. "Maybe it will help you."

Duncan sighed, running both hands through his green schemed hair. "If you tell anyone about this, you are so going to regret being on this island." He was now holding Geoff by his bright pink shirt, snarling at him. Geoff found it surprising that even though he was the second shortest person on the island – Cody being the shortest - Duncan was pretty strong for lifting someone who was taller than themself off of the ground.

Geoff raised his hands in a surrender fashion, squealing in a girly voice, "You know me too well, man. I won't say a thing."

"You better not, and if I find out it was you the whole time, you're so gonna get," Duncan threatened again, dropping Geoff face first and storming out of the boy's cabin.

He could have sworn that Geoff responded, "Promise dude" while his face was still squashed on the cabin floorboards.

"Sure you would," Duncan mumbled, rolling his eyes, wanting to kick the crap out of everything around him.

When I find the person who did this to my precious baby… let's just say they better say their last goodbyes quickly. Because like I say all the time, revenge's a bitch.

Duncan glanced down at his iPod that he pulled out from his jeans pocket, giving it a death glare. Since they didn't have a challenge today and he really wanted to kill the person who made him suffer with something like this, he decided that he would list everyone at Camp Wawanakweird that would do such a disastrous thing like this.

At the mean time, after much consideration with his inner mind, he decided to do the one thing he hoped he wouldn't regret doing. He pressed play on his nano, bracing himself for the first song that would begin to play.

Oooooooooh what song will play first? Only I know!!! And I'm just wondering how many songs I should type up. At first I was like 100, then my sister was like "Ye... NO WAY" And also, tell me which 'lovey dovey' song you want Duncan to listen to and I'll try to incorporate it in this fic. And MelRose4life, that is actually smart to suggest the classic 'My Heart Will Go On' because I have something actually brilliant for that coming later on in this fic. Hehehehe......

And I won't be able to update for a while. No, it's not because of writer's block or anything, it's because of every teenagers' worst nightmare - exams. Ewww.

What's worse? My first exam is Science Physical and my class is the only Physical class doing their exams this Wednesday, while all the other Physical classes have their exams next week! How bogus is that?!?! I need a SBSP quote to make me feel better.

(from the eppie Squidward, the Unfriendly Ghost)
Sq: (after pretending to be dead the whole time) *sighs* Spongebob, I have a confession to make...
*takes towel off his head*
SB: *gasps* You're bald?

OMG that did not make me feel better. Wait... hahaha my brother fell down the stairs ROFL. That made my day :)

SMIGGLE!!!
R&R!!!