GwenxDuncanxCourtney - Best Friends Brother

It was cool this summer afternoon in the lush evergreen forest of Camp Wawanakwa, as the campers ran ramped on their giorno off from Chris’s torturous challenges. Gwen was leaning under a tall oak tree, shaded from the suns intense gaze, expressing her well veiled joy onto the blank canvas of her sketchbook. She looked up for a moment to quickly glance at the very thing o rather person that gave her such unexplainable cheerfulness, her boyfriend, Duncan.

Duncan was currently occupied with having Geoff in a headlock for saying something that involved her, but she didn’t quite catch the whole...

Duncan's POV
Ok, so I'm sitting on the bus just waiting for Gwen to arrive. We go to her stop and I look out the window to see LeShawna patting Gwen's back while Gwen is still in small tears. I smacked my forehead. Ugh I'm such an idiot. I don't know what came over me! If I was totally sane at that moment, I would've even picked up the phone to answer Courtney's call and this would've never happened. Gwen, LeShawna, Bridgette, and Heather boarded the bus. Bridgette sat with Geoff from the sede, sedile across from me again, Heather sat in the sede, sedile behind Courtney, LeShawna sat behind Trent, and Gwen...

gwens pov

"ok courtney ould u like to go first" miss asked"of course miss" she detto and begann playing a umm somthing classical ive never heard of. then it was duncans tur he played the instrumental to ashley da escape the fate wow he was great on the electro guitar.

duncans pov
"gwen please" the teach detto "no miss i dont want to" "but gwen te have to"the teacher detto firmly. "good luck pasty?" i shouted and she smiled. She startd playing the keyoards it was bring me to life da Evanescence ten she strted Canto in the best voice ever jst lke amy lee wow. "well that was brilliant both of u er...

(Gwen's P.O.V.)
Luckily, I wasn't murdered in my sleep da Courtney. I was woken up on the comfy golden-colored chair da Sierra squealing, and Heather and Courtney fighting. My instincts told me it was somewhere around five in the morning.
"... and te need to focus on winning!!" Heather growled at Courtney. "I do focus on winning! All the time!!" Courtney retorted. Her and Heather's faces were nearly two inches away from each other. "Shut it, te two." I grumbled sleepily. "How about te stay out of it, boyfriend kisser!!" Courtney spat at me. I glared daggers at her, and left for the economy...

Gwen's P.O.V.

Well I got to say I'm not suprised...
Not with the whole reactions from the so called "leaders" but with this guy.Hmm... One of Heather's hit man I suppose. He's too cocky for Mclean and yet to suttle for Al... but I'm surprised he had the balls to hit on me. And right after I almost blew his boss's head off. Ha. Amusing indeed. I have to keep my eye on this one.
So we're driving to a club he suggested. Great. I'll have to remember not to leave my drink alone with him.. I know that he's not the type to kidnap me for his boss but I'm not stupid. He may have a crush on me but I'm not...

The Kids Don’t Know

Chapter 8

Do o Die

    My parents had a freak out. But (Thank te dad!) I have good eavesdropping skills. “Chris, I thought that te were out of our lives for good!” I heard Dad yell. “Listen, man! This is my job now! I have no intent of putting your kids through you-know-what.” I was thinking, until I remembered Dad saying that McLean made his life miserable. After like thirty minuti of yelling, we left. “Hey, Mom, do te know Mr. McLean?” Dominic asked. I hit my face. Mom just sat there. Ding-Dong! I walked up to the door and opened it...