Okay so this is the next part of my short story.

I don't own anything.

41 Reasons why I love Gwen Rivers

Gwen was sitting on a very comfortable reclining seat on a jet plane that was heading back to Canada. She was really dreading going on that Aftermath Show. They all probably hated her. What would Trent think? And everyone else? Or the whole viewing audience?

It then occurred to her that she didn't care. She smiled at the thought, this show was making her feel small and inferior, it sickened her, and she was never like this before. Before this stupid show and the people that came with it.

Psychos, mental patients, dumb blondes, geeks, sarcastic know it alls, eating machines, stalkers, you name it they were on that damn show, manipulative Spaniards, jocks, home schooled freaks, surfers, party boys, criminals, ah, the criminal. Duncan was someone who she did care about, a lot. She wondered if he thought about her. 'Ugh' she thought, 'I hate that he makes me like this.'

Gwen decided she needed to get her mind off of Duncan, so she opened her bag in search for her iPod. She found it, but it was wrapped in a piece of paper. She unwrapped the iPod and found that there was a note on the piece of paper.

Dear Gwen,

I suppose you're on a fancy plane now, heading home and I'm stuck on this hell hole of a plane where I am held prisoner with the rest of the competitors. Lucky me. I'm really sorry you got kicked off, you made this dumb game show bearable. I have been meaning to give you this and I think you'll appreciate it.

41 Reasons why I love Gwen Rivers

Gwen took a sharp intake of air and continued to read.

1. Her smile- Like most rare things, it's exquisitely beautiful.

2. Her dark charcoal eyes- I curse myself every time I get lost in them.

3. She knows all the good horror movies- I'd love to watch them with her.

4. Her blue lips- They taste like bubblegum, they're delicious.

5. Her pale snow white skin- Lucky you don't melt.

6. She argues with me and doesn't screech- It's music to my ears.

7. She doesn't try to change me- She says my flaws are perfect.

8. She can quote Alien Chunks perfectly- I envy her, no matter how hard I try I can't get it right.

9. She wears purple underwear- My favourite colour now.

10. When she blushes her face turns a beautiful scarlet- I love causing it.

11. She sees past the piercings and the faux-hawk- It's so hard to do.

12. She's not Courtney- And hopefully never will be.

13. She can kick a psycho killer's butt- I had to use a chainsaw.

14. She got buried alive and didn't call 'uncle' – I couldn't have done it.

15. She called me 'Hot, sexy, stud-like.' Do I have to say how that affected me?

16. The way her hips move when she walks- I fell off the dock several times I was so mesmerised.

17. She dumped Trent- And I only helped a little.

18. She doesn't give a shit about people she doesn't like- It turns me on.

19. Her drawings are exceptional- I hope she'll draw me.

20. She betrayed her own team- That was amazing.

21. She hit Harold over the head with a shovel- Thank-you!

22. She dresses how she wants- And always looks stunning.

23. She's a loner- With the exception of me.

24. She smells like winter and bubblegum- It's an intoxicating aroma.

25. She let me kiss her- Twice.

26. And each time I felt like I had died and gone to heaven.- I dream about them every night.

27. She likes the nicknames I give her- And I don't mind hers.

28. Her hair- How I long to run my hands through it.

29. She laughs at gore- Sometimes I wish she would be frightened and hold on to me.

30. She promised to get me another spider- Only I dyed it green and blue.

31. She can play the drums- I can't help but bob my head.

32. She has a friend called Pixie Corpse- I have one called Dave.

33. No matter how hard I try I can't get her out of my head- Shawty's like a melody in my head.

34. She still looks good when covered in vomit- It's true.

35. She makes me nervous- I hide it very well.

36. She makes me want to sing.- Me, sing!

37. She's the only person I'd cry for- And not fake cry.

38. Every time I rang from the cops I thought of her- It was meant for you.

39. The evil smirk that appears on her face when she thinks of a plan- They're usually brilliant.

40. The fact that 41 reasons isn't enough to describe how much I love you- I could go on forever.

41. That she probably loves me too- I love being a cocky smart ass.

Love Duncan.

P.S. I'll see you soon.

Gwen was lost for words. He had read her note. Holy shit! And the scary thing was that number 41 was right.