(this ones short but it kinda get everything out of the way, and has DxGness! :D Soooo enjoy!)
The last part of the challenge was to make commercials for some kind of... er... I think it was candy. All I know is that we won, and Team Victory. From what Bridgette told me, it's either going to be Harold au DJ. I can't say for sure though.
During dinner, I was looking for Duncan. He was sitting alone, mainly because Courtney was too busy arguing with Heather about who team leader was. Why didn't I see him before? I walked over to him and sat inayofuata to him.
"Weren't wewe going to tell me who wewe were crushing on at dinner?" I asked him. He looked at me with a blank expression, as if trying to remember. Then he snapped his fingers.
"Right." He said. Before I could say anything, Duncan was dragging me into first class. He looked around, making sure no one was around.
"Okay, what's your dea-" I was cut off kwa Duncan pressing his warm lips against mine. I widened my eyes, but then sank into the feeling, loving every second. He cupped my face in his hands, my hands on his shoulders. Not wanting it to end, he pulled away, a bit of my lipstick smudged on his lips. I giggled slightly. He gave me a weird look. I pointed to his lips. He ran to the nearest bathroom, making sure that it wasn't the confessionals. He soon came back, lips clean. I smiled.
"Sorry. If wewe don't like me." He alisema while he rubbed his arm. "And I know that wewe were on the fence about getting back with Trent, and I'm with Courtney, so if wewe want me to, I'll just-" before he could go on, I leaned up to kiss him. He quickly responded while kissing back. "Was that just to shut me up?" he asked when we pulled away.
"Not entirely," I said.
"So, we're together?"
"Not in public." I said, patting his chest lightly with my right hand. Then I had a thought. I moved away from Duncan and into the middle of the room. "Sierra?" I called tentatively. She walked through the doors that led into the dining common.
"What?" she asked.
"Just wanted to tell wewe that Cody left his bag unguarded." I said, relived that she wasn't sneaking around here already. She squealed and ran over to Cody's bag. Duncan and I walked back into the dining common, him wiping my teal lipstick from his lips. It was unnoticeable from afar. But, everyone was heading back to their respected sleeping quarters. So, Duncan and I just went back. Cody screamed when he saw Sierra going though his stuff.
"Sierra? What are wewe doing?" he shouted, half scared and half irritated. She looked at him.
"Ah, Cody-kins. I need to know zaidi about wewe honey!" she squealed. Duncan and I just walked back to where we were last night, and spent our time talking, until we fell asleep, my his resting on his shoulder and his head resting on mine. He also had his arm on my shoulder.
Oh! And Harold got eliminated. Only because he "sacrificed" himself for his team.
(Yay! Im posting this b4 my mom kills me 4 not cleaning my
room. Well please leave comments. Again full credit goes to Alternativeactress on fanfiction. Pleas and thank you! Starburst-Rock.)
The last part of the challenge was to make commercials for some kind of... er... I think it was candy. All I know is that we won, and Team Victory. From what Bridgette told me, it's either going to be Harold au DJ. I can't say for sure though.
During dinner, I was looking for Duncan. He was sitting alone, mainly because Courtney was too busy arguing with Heather about who team leader was. Why didn't I see him before? I walked over to him and sat inayofuata to him.
"Weren't wewe going to tell me who wewe were crushing on at dinner?" I asked him. He looked at me with a blank expression, as if trying to remember. Then he snapped his fingers.
"Right." He said. Before I could say anything, Duncan was dragging me into first class. He looked around, making sure no one was around.
"Okay, what's your dea-" I was cut off kwa Duncan pressing his warm lips against mine. I widened my eyes, but then sank into the feeling, loving every second. He cupped my face in his hands, my hands on his shoulders. Not wanting it to end, he pulled away, a bit of my lipstick smudged on his lips. I giggled slightly. He gave me a weird look. I pointed to his lips. He ran to the nearest bathroom, making sure that it wasn't the confessionals. He soon came back, lips clean. I smiled.
"Sorry. If wewe don't like me." He alisema while he rubbed his arm. "And I know that wewe were on the fence about getting back with Trent, and I'm with Courtney, so if wewe want me to, I'll just-" before he could go on, I leaned up to kiss him. He quickly responded while kissing back. "Was that just to shut me up?" he asked when we pulled away.
"Not entirely," I said.
"So, we're together?"
"Not in public." I said, patting his chest lightly with my right hand. Then I had a thought. I moved away from Duncan and into the middle of the room. "Sierra?" I called tentatively. She walked through the doors that led into the dining common.
"What?" she asked.
"Just wanted to tell wewe that Cody left his bag unguarded." I said, relived that she wasn't sneaking around here already. She squealed and ran over to Cody's bag. Duncan and I walked back into the dining common, him wiping my teal lipstick from his lips. It was unnoticeable from afar. But, everyone was heading back to their respected sleeping quarters. So, Duncan and I just went back. Cody screamed when he saw Sierra going though his stuff.
"Sierra? What are wewe doing?" he shouted, half scared and half irritated. She looked at him.
"Ah, Cody-kins. I need to know zaidi about wewe honey!" she squealed. Duncan and I just walked back to where we were last night, and spent our time talking, until we fell asleep, my his resting on his shoulder and his head resting on mine. He also had his arm on my shoulder.
Oh! And Harold got eliminated. Only because he "sacrificed" himself for his team.
(Yay! Im posting this b4 my mom kills me 4 not cleaning my
room. Well please leave comments. Again full credit goes to Alternativeactress on fanfiction. Pleas and thank you! Starburst-Rock.)
Bus Stop BFF's
Gwen is awesome. Her voice awesome. Her imba voice A-MA-ZING. She's so hot, WAIT did I just call her HOT. " So Gwen wewe sing pretty good" She blushed and alisema " I practice alot" We walked to art together. " So are wewe good at art" I didn't exactly know what to say, " I guess wewe could say that I can draw your face exact" "Wow that is just wow, I could only draw wewe as a stick figure" "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH" "Dunky" "Courtney I told wewe not to tackle me, plus we have to get to art" "Oh well see at lunch Dunky" I waited until I couldn't see her "Uh she is so annoying, I think I might break up with her" She patted me on the back and alisema " wewe don't need to worry I'm gonna break up with my boyfriend" I grinned at her.
Gwens P.O.V.
Poor Duncan. ZZZZzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZ "Dear Gwen, I'll be at school tommorrow, upendo Trent" " Great honey see ya tommorrow" "Hey do wewe wanna go on a tarehe on Saturday honey" "Sure"
