The Arrival

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Gwen's POV
After 6 hours on a plane with him (by him I mean Duncan) I'm just about to lose it. He keeps smiling at me, like he thinks we're still together. I don't know how else to tell it to him, I don't want to date him anymore. However, every time I do, he smirks at me and says "Pasty, I'm still here for you."

You may wonder why Duncan isn't in jail? Well after the cops came and took him to jail, his little sister Deryn bailed him out with her college savings. Then Chris McLean wanted us back for Season 7. I said yes, so I hung with Leshawna and Deryn for most of it. I admit during my time on the season it was kinda awkward having both Trent and Duncan with me. They both got into some major fights, and Trent finally got over me. He and Deryn started going out and it was all well except when Alejandro kept interfering. I never really got back together with Duncan, even though he flirted with me the entire time we were on the Season.

When Deryn won, she offered to take me, Leshawna, Duncan, and Trent to England. We would be there for a couple weeks then head to Florence Italy. Since we both love art, we were planning on living there, as roommates, studying art.

Finally the plane lands, and I unbuckle my seatbelt and stand up to stretch. The girl behind my row screams.

"OMG you're Gwen from total drama!"
"Yea."
"Can I get your autograph?"
"Uh sorry, we're here for fun, not to please fans." Duncan rudely interrupts. She gazes into his eyes and beginnings to drool.
"Wow. Duncan, you're much hotter in person." I imagined that he probably flirt with her until Deryn got protective of her brother. I mean I've known this guys for 5 seasons.
"Look I'd love to stay and chat but I got major plans booked for the day." And with that e scooted past the fan and got his suitcase from the overhead compartment. He took mine down as well and gave me that adorable, I mean evil smile of his. I turned around so he wouldn't see me blush, and I saw Trent carefully taking down Deryn and Leshawna's stuff. He was so sweet like that. He looked at me and pointed behind me and I quickly turned around. There stood Duncan, glaring at me like I was a model.

"What are you staring at?"
"You, pasty. Correct me if I'm wiring, but you're one hot goth chick." He says. I roll my eyes and take my suitcase from his grasp and head down the aisle. I exited the plane with Leshawna and Deryn waking beside me. I could hear Trent and Duncan talking behind me, it was probably about sports, you typical guys.

In the next hour we went through all this boring stuff, eventually kids would ask for our autographs, and we all signed cheerfully. When we were done with customs and bag fees, we took a taxi to Liz's place (Duncan and Deryn's older sister). She came welcoming them with open arms when we arrived and shook hands with the rest of us. She had a nose piercing like Deryn and Duncan, short edgy blonde hair with these blood red stripes mixed in, she was tall, and wore a black halter top that was covered in chains, I kept noticing how Trent kept from trying not to look at her skin tight ripped leather jeans.

After the meeting we a headed inside to her apartment and unpacked. Liz began to play some music and pretty soon it turned into a dance party.

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