A/N: Here's Friday. :)! This will be coming to a close soon, which makes me sad because I really like this fic. lol And I'm currently stuck in every other TDI/TDA fic I have tried my hand at...lol Oh well, I'll find my muse again--sometime. lol
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Gwen woke up to the sun barely being blocked by Duncan. She opened her eyes lazily and saw she had somehow rolled onto his chest in the middle of the night, and his arm was around her. She looked down at his sleeping face. All of this was making her really rethink everything. Like if Trent actually had a reason to be jealous. The more and more time she spent with Duncan the more and more apparent it became that yes Trent did have a reason. She sighed a little and felt his hand rub her lower back. She smiled some and laid back down on him.

She was falling for Duncan and that—that was terrible. She should have, right then and there gotten up and went home told her Mom the truth, suffered the consequences and dealt with it all, but instead, she stay on Duncan and stroked his chest softly with her nails. She was ruining her own life as well as Trent's, Courtney's and Duncan's too.
"Morning beautiful." She heard. Her eyes fluttered open and Duncan was looking at her with a sweet smile and then he busted out laughing.
"Oh shut up. That isn't funny in the least bit!"
"You should have seen your face though. You were all: Oh? Beautiful? Oh Trenty-poo." He laughed harder.
"Shut up! I was not!!" She said blushing. "And I do NOT call him Trenty-poo." She said making a disgusted face.
"I bet under the covers you would." He teased.
Gwen turned beat red. "I would not! And frankly I don't think that's any of your business!"
"Wait—you've…slept with him?"
"NO." Gwen said firmly. Gwen actually did have morals. Duncan smiled though.
"Virgin Gwen." He teased. She glared at him.
"Shut up!" She said laying back down on him. He laughed.
"No shame in being one." He said patting her on the back. She rolled her eyes.
"So what's the plan for today?"
"No idea. I'm all for laying around here." He said. "It's pretty comfy."

She nodded some. He did have a point.

The day rolled on and they vegetated on his bed. He ordered pizza for lunch for them and they watched TV.
"I haven't done this in forever."
"What? Do nothing all day and just eat?"
"Yep." She said as she took a bite out of her third piece of pizza. She had taken to using him as a pillow and now a tray for her plate.

About five minutes later they heard Duncan's phone go off. He picked it up;
"Hello?" He paused. "Oh… um hey Courtney. Yeah, I'm sick—had a fever today…yesterday? Oh I was throwing up…no, no don't come over, I don't want you to catch it, it's pretty serious. Yeah, I should be back on Monday. Yep, okay, see you then. Bye Princess." And he hung up.
"Sick huh? She could have come over." Gwen said.
"It's better that she doesn't. I don't want her to get out of hand since you're here in your pajamas and you have an over night bag in the corner over there."
"True." She said with a small yawn. Those carbohydrates were starting to kick her ass back to dreamland.
"I mean you saw how Trent reacted when you told him you spent the night at my place."
"You're right. I wouldn't tell her either." She laughed.

Around 9PM Gwen was sitting up looking at Duncan. She needed to talk to him about…them. It was getting to be way more then their one time kiss—she wanted to know his feelings. She hoped it was a big, fat NO so she could get away from how she was starting to feel.
"Duncan?"
"Yeah?
"Can we talk?"
"Oh this can't be good." He said looking at her and flipping the TV off. "What is it?" He asked.
"We're…just friends, right?"
"Yeah. Why?" He asked tilting his head some.
"Just um…wanted to make sure." She said. Duncan raised an eyebrow.
"Gwen, I'm not dumb. There was more to this then that question." He said. She looked at him.
"I…I think I'm falling for you." Before he went to say anything she continued; "I know it's wrong, I know you love Courtney, but I can't help the way I'm starting to feel." She looked up at him. "And I want to know how you feel."

Duncan was quiet for quite a long time but then he went to speak, he was interrupted by Gwen's cell phone. She picked it up and it read: You've Got Picture Mail!!

She clicked it and it downloaded, and she gasped in horror.
"What is it?" He asked leaning over.
"Look…" She turned her phone toward him and he looked like he'd just seen a ghost.

It was a picture of them. Her laying on his chest from that morning. Someone had taken it from his open window. At the bottom it read; Hahahahahaha, wonder what Trent and Courtney will do when they see this~ 

"Oh my god…how…who?"
"You know who. Heather. That spying, blackmailing bitch!!"
"She's going to show them!!" Gwen cried and then actually started to cry. Her cell phone went off again this time a text message from a private number;

Poor you Gwen. You're about to be ruined for good and you're taking down all your friends too. I'll even be surprised if you'll be able to show your face at school again after I show this to EVERYONE.

"S-She's going to…oh my god." She dropped her phone and her hands started shaking as she brought them to her face. Duncan grabbed the phone and looked at the message.
"Give me five minutes I'll put her in the Intensive Care Unit and she won't remember a damn thing." He growled.
"You can't go and beat her up! You'll get arrested!" Gwen said.
"Not like it'd be the first time—for assault…" He said trying to make her smile, which it did at least for a second.
"We have to play by her rules for now…" Gwen said softly as she picked her phone back up;

Please don't show that picture. What can I do to keep you from showing it?

A message popped up; Message Not Received Cannot Send to Private Numbers.
"Oh Jesus Christ…can't I get lucky?" She whined rubbing her head.
"Look Gwen, if she does it—there's nothing we can do about it. We'll just have to deal with it." He said pulling her closer, trying to comfort her. "We can always go to one of those alternative schools where no one would know us." He joked.

Gwen smiled some and nodded. "We wouldn't have any other choice. Courtney's just about as popular as Heather is, everyone would hate us. I'd have Trent's fanclub coming at me on the warpath…"
"He has a fanclub?"
"Yeah…basically. A group of freshman and sophomores who think he's all: O-M-G HOT." She said rolling her eyes.

Midnight came around and Duncan had finally gotten Gwen to stop worrying.
"Gwen…about what you asked me about…"
"What about it?" She asked. She was repacking her travel bag so she could leave early in the morning.
"…I like you too." He said. Gwen froze and looked at him. She dropped her socks that she was going to put away and came over to him and sat down on the bed and leaned closer and kissed him.

Duncan laid her down in the bed as he continued the kiss. Gwen gasped a little as he moved down to her neck and nipped.
"Gwen, I'm sorry."
"Don't be. I wanted this too. We're ruining each others relationships." She laughed some.
"I know…" He looked up at her and she smiled. "Ruining them one more time won't hurt. We're already in deep shit, so why not just try to live it up before we're both single again." He said. She nodded. He leaned back down and kissed her deeply. If Courtney did leave him he'd date Gwen.

Gwen already knew that when Trent decided to kick her to the curb who she'd come running to. She moaned softly into the kiss as he stroked her face and ran his hand into her short hair. She ran her hands down his chest, and then his arms. She loved the way he felt. He pinned her hands above her head. She giggled and looked up at him.
"Now all I need is some chains or rope to make this really kinky." He said. Gwen turned beat red and smiled shyly. He leaned back down and kissed her pushing his tongue into her mouth. She wanted him so badly. Her legs came up and wrapped around him. "Gwen…" He looked down at her. She smiled. "I know why Trent called you beautiful all the time now…"
"Why?" She asked.
"Because you are. You really are." He whispered as he kissed her shoulder. She smiled and bit her lip trying to keep the smile from taking over her face.