(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.)
ok so i found out that the punk's name is ducan and he's been in juvie 4 times already!"ok gwen sit inayofuata to duncan please' alisema miss thompson.oh Crap! i thought. art was my fave lesson but now my worst nightmare i cant really talk to him can i?"hey pasty wts ur name?" he asked "gwen" i alisema i cant exactly not talk to him. "cool im duncan and sorry bout courtney she can be a bitch, kahaba at times" he replied "when isnt she?" i mumbled and he laughed"ur absolutley right pasty"
duncans pov
gwen finnaly spoke to me. She was so right bout courtney and she seemed to forget bout trent though i wonder why she came to this school now? anyway at free period i walked with gwen i glanced over at courtney she was ... KISSING TRENT! what a bitch! oh well why should i care i like gwen more.
sorry its short
with Duncan and his dad
Duncan:*packing his stuff to go to millitary school*
Duncan's dad: Duncan wewe almost ready
Duncan: why becuase you're waitig to never see me again so wewe can celabreat!
Duncan's dad: DON'T TALK TO ME THAT WAY now awnser my question!
Duncan: yes i am happy!
Duncan's dad:Duncan i know wewe are upset but it is for the best
Duncan: upset, UPSET I'M FURIOUS wewe WONT LET ME SEE MY KID BUT INSTEAD wewe ARE SENDING ME AWAY!
Duncan's dad: Dunan mtulivu, clam down
Duncan: how can i when i can't help my girlfriend wth our kid
Duncan's dad: wewe need to learn to be zaidi responseable
Duncan: and how the heck is millitary school going to help that!?!?!?!?!
Duncan's dad: just get your stuff packed we leave at 6:50 tomorrow morning
Duncan: that early
Duncan's dad: yes *walks ut of the room*
Duncan: can my life get any worse
[b] i know it is short again so what should happen when Duncan goes to millitary school and sorry if some words where spelled wrong [b/]
Duncan:*packing his stuff to go to millitary school*
Duncan's dad: Duncan wewe almost ready
Duncan: why becuase you're waitig to never see me again so wewe can celabreat!
Duncan's dad: DON'T TALK TO ME THAT WAY now awnser my question!
Duncan: yes i am happy!
Duncan's dad:Duncan i know wewe are upset but it is for the best
Duncan: upset, UPSET I'M FURIOUS wewe WONT LET ME SEE MY KID BUT INSTEAD wewe ARE SENDING ME AWAY!
Duncan's dad: Dunan mtulivu, clam down
Duncan: how can i when i can't help my girlfriend wth our kid
Duncan's dad: wewe need to learn to be zaidi responseable
Duncan: and how the heck is millitary school going to help that!?!?!?!?!
Duncan's dad: just get your stuff packed we leave at 6:50 tomorrow morning
Duncan: that early
Duncan's dad: yes *walks ut of the room*
Duncan: can my life get any worse
[b] i know it is short again so what should happen when Duncan goes to millitary school and sorry if some words where spelled wrong [b/]